not to speak up. “I feel as if we can’t go back now,” she says. “It’s only going forward.” Just like most of us, her eyes and thumbs are glued to her phone, refreshing Instagram, tweeting about not being able to fall asleep.
She’s thinking about deaths that become hashtags, the Black Lives Matter movement, and how she fits into it all.And she’s feeling optimistic.I don’t know how good I’m doing with the balancing thing.
I’ve felt very tense, kind of obsessive in my mind, ruminating on it all. Coronavirus and quarantine were already making me anxious.
I don’t like not knowing what to do with myself, being somebody who’s always working. My family has been a big part of me unloading.
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