My spontaneity has truly gotten me outside of my comfort zone. I suddenly feel uprooted in BC. As if it did not feel like a great place anymore.

I dont know why God made me so foolish. Iam tired of the last few weeks or months: hubby's complaints that keep getting really wild (ie. human right violation for disrespecting the prophete mohammed), and the news in politics. I feel like we are all super fragile in this abode. It feels like the sky could come crashing down anytime. What is our future? I am scared. I recite Hail mary tonight.