Thank you for this.

The relentless 'postivity' is draining. It’s like if you’re not joyously using this time to learn Mandarin, do 9 hours of yoga a day and launch a start-up you’re doing it wrong.

What’s wrong with just admitting that everything is kinda fucked?

Not that there aren’t things to be grateful for, or that we won’t learn, or that we won’t find strength in … Yadda Yadda.

If we can’t, in this extreme, let go (a little) of our masks and bravado and accept our shared humanity then we really are beyond help.