My stress is moderated by a story from a few years ago.
A Jewish man originally from Vienna died at the age of 105 or so.
He left Austria in the early 1930s.
He said, “I’m a simple person. When people tell me they don’t like me, I believe them,” when he started to hear people loudly disparage folks like him.
He was the only survivor of his family.
Doc Bronner had a similar story.
It sucks seeing what’s ahead and knowing I can’t help more people.