At the core of all of the layers is the thing: I think about my mortality every day.
Pandemic journal: After the second anniversary
On breaking down the (ongoing) pandemic into eras.
Pandemic journal: Month 22
On turning 40 during a pandemic, and related non-musings on the passage of time
Pandemic journal: Month 12 (February)
The many layers of exhaustion as we approach the one-year mark of the pandemic.
Pandemic journal: Month 11 (January)
A new year, a new President, an insurrection, stress and fear and gratitude and drawing.
Pandemic journal: 2020
A list of silver linings, written at the start of 2021.
Pandemic journal: Month 10 (December)
The third surge. Adjusting to life at my parents'. A birthday. We evolve.
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