While living in St. Louis in the early 90s, I found myself in the middle of an “100-year flood.” This may be the closest I have come to living through a slow, growing disaster until this pandemic. During disasters, where do we find comfort?
Darling: Please don’t worry that you are so sad… Remember the last time you felt this low? You could barely even function because of the pain, and you nearly abandoned it all. You are so much stronger this time, so much more You.