I became so numb to seeing it that only now do I feel like I can grieve for all who were lost. And yes, that grief coincides greatly with anger toward those who let it happen--including the main one I refuse to name.
The most difficult part of accepting what happened a mere nine days ago is how so many could have been blissfully ignorant of what we are now seeing horrifically on the horizon...and trying to tamp down my utter and complete contempt for those who refused to see, to believe, to listen--or simply voted for him anyway for some solitary selfish reason.
I am still at the "put one foot in front of the other" and "turn your mind off except for what needs to be focused on at that very moment and hour and day" stage. I am in no frame of mind to plan as I don't have the option to leave. This is not how I pictured this part of my life and I do not want to hear the usual platitudes. Day by day is about all I can handle.
If you know someone is seriously in trouble trying to cope, please reach out to them. In Colorado (and likely elsewhere), we are already seeing mental health and suicide hotlines overwhelmed and sadly some unfortunate outcomes that could not be prevented.
Take care of yourselves and others.