I opened my eyes this morning in Victoria, and a familiar sense of dread crept through my body.
I allowed the feeling to wash over me. The house was quiet, my four children were still sleeping. It was a good time to sink into self pity before I would force myself out of bed and plaster a smile on my face.
I would start preparing the mental list of indoor activities and remind my children once again that they were superheroes for doing their part in making the world safe.
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They will do it. They will fulfill their roles. Get the job done. We all will.
That’s what we are told over and over right? Let’s just pull up our sleeves and get the job done.
In the beginning, I was happy to do so.
After all those were unprecedented times.
We were fighting an invisible enemy that does not discriminate against age, class or gender. It evolves and morphs and travels at lightning speed.
Except that now, we are no longer living in unprecedented times.
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