nursingforsocialjustice

This isn’t easy. Life is hard. Some days less, some days more. A year ago wasn’t the last week of normal for me. I don’t even understand what that means. We can frame things however we want. Life is so much tougher when it seems static and predictable because then any change can be catastrophic. How do you go on living when things don’t go according to plan?

Sometimes life feels overwhelming. This didn’t begin with Covid-19 and it won’t end when everyone is vaccinated.

I want the world to be different. Sometimes everything seems so unjust. I am tired. I am sad. That is okay. The reason has extended back long before a year ago. Life isn’t static and we cannot predict the future. That’s the blessing and the curse.

Love one another because memories are all we really have.

Michelle D.