Crowds. The word jolted me while I was reading a novel the other day. I tried to remember what it was like to be in a crowd. It had been so long since I was in a crowd — a crowded stadium, a theater, even a crowded sidewalk. The concept of a crowd seems so… Continue reading Longing for Crowds
For some reason when you talk about your injuries it prompts others to chime in with the gory details about their epic injuries.
When my past self meets my future self, my future self reassures my past self that things in the future will make a lot more sense. It’s all so confusing.
Everyday life Under attack Locked within Personal space Familiar faces On a screen Close at hand Yet so far away
In the pre-pandemic world we took for granted how delicately interwoven we are as a society. We did not understand how fragile our systems are that we depend on.
It is often the hardships, the traumatic things in life that shape us the most. Logging our emotional journey through this current pandemic could be a great benefit now and for future generations.