Pivot

I don't know how to change your mind.
If only I could.
I would.

We're not going back to the way we were
Even if we could, we wouldn't
We shouldn't
The past is just a place in your unreliable memory
There is no route back to it

We can't know what the future will hold
Hard to embrace the unknown
And the unknowable
Especially when it means a redistribution of power
When it means your way of life is over

But it's time
It's past time

Time to pivot