Privacy Implications of the Coldcard Catastrophe

It’s been two weeks, to the day. Two weeks since the beginning of the coldcard catastrophe , aka entropy emergency , aka the big suck . Two weeks since I buried my mother . Two weeks. I barely slept in these two weeks. The adrenaline is slowly but surely leaving my body. I’m tired . Everything hurts. My nervous system is trying to recalibrate from emergency mode back to normal. Normal. What does…