I have written thousands of words since October 7th. But like many of you, I have struggled for enough clarity amidst the horror and heartbreak to find what feels true and useful enough to share. One of the promises I have tried to keep in my writing here is to avoid pure diagnosis because there is plenty of analysis in the world and too much of it is disconnected from response, from the paths from diagnosis to cure. But what happens when crises resist cures?