My Pandemic Legacy

What is the legacy of your pandemic?

It will feel sudden when it happens.

Heed the inklings that come from nowhere — the wordless whispers to refill the gas tank, or give your pops one last hug before you head out.

They will happen before it happens.

They will be quiet.

You will need to be listening.

Do not concern yourself with the perceptions of others, for whom you decline invitations, who scoff at your extra bag of rice, or your insistence…