This. March 16th is when the clocks stopped for me. The sun and moon continued to chase each other across the sky, seasons changed, a fraudulent election occurred, and some pathetic crowdless mockeries of "sports" were held but for me it is still the early hours of March 16th, 2020.
This describes exactly how I feel except instead of the night beginning on Nov 4th, it began on March 16th and only got longer on Nov 4th.
This. March 16th is when the clocks stopped for me. The sun and moon continued to chase each other across the sky, seasons changed, a fraudulent election occurred, and some pathetic crowdless mockeries of "sports" were held but for me it is still the early hours of March 16th, 2020.