"Where We Are

I don't know where we are, but it will be okay." The Lumineers

I keep trying to write about the past two months as a means of helping myself understand just how quickly we got here, but when I write, I find myself stuck, writer’s feet in a muddy creek, unable to finish the sentence or get out of the murky water to take another step or write another word.

Depression is a word I rarely use because I have been around d…