The memory of that day

One year ago tomorrow, March 12th 2020, I was on my deck, on the phone with a friend, a gin and tonic in my hand at one o’clock in the afternoon because the official call came in – school would be closed for the next two weeks starting that afternoon. As I was telling my […]

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one year

February 28th, 2020 In the news, there was talk of a virus. Usually, I would find myself worrying about such a thing. This time around, I used my anxiety training, reminding myself that media loves to doom and gloom these situations. There had been no big bird flu outbreak. No nationwide ebola outbreak. We were […]

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