Hypervigilant

Not this again state of affairs again

This week I wanted to write about the Olympics, art, about friendship, love, and history but instead I find myself hyper vigilant about my place in this world.

I’m scared.

I’m scared for myself.

I’m scared for my family.

I’m scared for my neighbours.

The reason is that yesterday I was told that there were rumours of a far right gathering in my area of the ci…