I wasn’t hoping you had a perfect recipe to cope, I was just curious. Because I do seem to see things in a very similar way you do. Decent people forced into homelessness, submit or die, the slow genocide. I’ve collected the pieces of this throughout my life and putting them together gives an image just like yours. And yes, I’m also at the fringes and at this point my lifestyle is rather close to homelessness. I’m with one foot in society and with one foot out, and expecting stuff to turn real nasty any moment. When fuel and food run out at least some people, if not most, will be at each other’s throats. I’m too smol to survive conflict for long, I put my hope in hiding and gardening. I’m fully aware it’s not a guarantee to sail smoothly in the years to come, just that growing food is better than destroying stuff imo. That said, it’s a personal preference. I don’t blame anyone wanting to go full Luigi …