I am not crying all the time. I am not cycling through my emotions so rapidly. I am not as dysfunctional as I was a few days ago, but I am aware that I have anxiety over strange things. I know I don’t have to be vigilant all the time, so I’m making myself not […]

via Grieving in Quarantine: Day 10 — Fugitive Umbrellas

Our condolences.  What could be more difficult than what you describe?