I've been trying to think of what I'd want to say in this space, at this particular time, and I find myself at a loss for words--nothing specific enough, nothing vague enough, nothing hitting the right note. Yet, there is this part of me that is demanding acknowledgement, and to that part, for now, I find these words from e.e. cummings:

this(let's remember)day died again andagain;

which right now is the truest thing I can think of.