I cannot personally imagine any long term plans for 2026. Not with the threats to my existence just there waiting for the bully to get mad and punch down. I feel like there is outright political hostility to my very soul. We should be talking about bug-out bags and emergency plans.
These political things have come to overshadow just about every aspect of life. For the targets like the LGBT folks, migrants, the educated and those who wish for a more kind world. There is no escape. Always check behind you. Mind your devices, the screens and black mirrors all listen at all times to judge your thoughts.
But I am here, I want to learn to structure my writing this year. I want to also write more. I seem to only write about 500-600 words a day. I want to set a goal for 1000-1500 words a day. This is more than I typically write.
The best I can do for myself are temporary distractions. Reading works for a little bit. Writing helps sooth the pain. I can draw every day, as a way to say I was here.
My January starts tomorrow with every challenge needing to be solved immediately. Valla showed up today so I guess I can do it.
Welcome to 2026
Prairie Wolf
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