What have I learned?
Sounds like a simple question
One that does not have an easy answer
As the days become weeks
And the weeks blur into months
Time has no meaning anymore
A ship out to sea with no bearings
No anchor to tether me in place.
Canceled Plans, Breakdowns, and Empty Cheeto Bags: How My Life in Quarantine was an Exercise in Gratitude by Emma Vale (@EmmaValeWrites)
A global pandemic couldn’t have arrived at a worse time.
In the first half of the year alone, I’d had five different travel plans, two different sets of relatives were supposed to come into town, and I’d found a way to squeeze in a writing workshop.
Everything had its own neat little box. I’d found the money to pay for all the trips and hotels needed. This year, I would be literally globetrotting.