Shapes in the Fog

How are you coping with pandemic time?

I don’t know what it is about this week but it’s just felt heavy all the way through. Like a weight on my chest that sought to push me out of myself. A tension that built and built until it had to erupt to find a way out--an eruption that left me in tears on the floor between the chronic pain in my back that had been building all day and the pressure of…