As I more and more feel that I am living in satirical sf, rather than the kind with space and robot maids and computer screens that don't move when you're trying to write on them, what keeps me going is the people I care about. One of them, Amy Thomson, has suggested keeping them in mind with a Buddhist prayer known as metta. I'm doing it, and I encourage you to do likewise. Here it is:
May X be safe. May X be healthy and strong. May X be peaceful and free from suffering. May X be happy.