Kinda. I'm in a war-torn country and spend my days connecting with those strong enough to stand here & volunteer with different things like post-bombing reconstruction, community recreation construction, camouflage production and even gardening/landscaping. Despite pressing with this juggle of impactful affairs, I find myself lamenting & replaying of past aches and questions.
disappointment seems to be the cost that fantasy brings and reality should be more beautiful, I'm learning out here
>like this very real cat