Falling In

It was March 13th, 2020. Remember? Sure you do. We all do.

Photo by Kelly Sikkema on Unsplash

I can see light. After so many months, I can see light.

It was March 13th, 2020. Remember? Sure you do. We all do. For me, I was picking up my son from a half-day of school. My daughter was already home, sick with the flu (the actual flu). Then, that was it for eighteen months.