I would remain silent, and make my exit.
So many things that I wanted to say before. But it always comes back to one thing for me. We are so judgmental about each other instead of being kind. To me the sad thing is that this is human and not circumventable at this point. My words wouldn't make a real difference. At first I had written something about being kinder to each other because we don't, ever, fully know what the other person's world is like, but it feels so empty to me now, in context with what I perceive to happen day after day after day after day. Yes, of course there is kindness. But I'm now tired of the endless hurtings. Personally, I don't have much to say to life or anyone anymore right now.