Doomscrolling Hantavirus

Anxiety

I find myself doomscrolling on my phone more than I would like to nowadays, with the idea that I just need to stay informed. However, recent doomscrolling felt like deja vu when I read that several individuals on a cruise became gravely ill with another virus. The hantavirus, to be exact. After reading the headlines…

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Pandemic Motherhood Diary, Entry 46: Post-Pandemic Education

Mother holding her baby

School being back in session means open house for our five-year-old. He couldn’t wait to show us his favorite place on campus, the library. Our son has become an enthusiastic reader who loves visiting the library almost as much as he loves going to the playground. We listened as his teacher went on about how…

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Pandemic Motherhood Diary, Entry 43: A New Routine

A mother holding her baby

“I don’t want to go,” my three-year-old told me while we were getting ready for the day at 6:30 a.m. He had been adjusting to daycare and experiencing separation anxiety while I was starting my first week at a new job. So, going through our morning routine only meant one thing to him: he was…

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Pandemic Motherhood Diary, Entry 42: Happy 10th?

I was brainstorming potential plans for my husband and I’s upcoming 10th wedding anniversary this summer. While pondering a way to acknowledge our milestone, I stumbled upon a beautiful Ethiopian restaurant that leases space for events. A dinner party with a sprinkle of family and friends sounded like a feasible and exciting way to mark…

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Pandemic Motherhood Diary, Entry 41: “I Miss Brother”

Mother holding her baby.

Every morning, I get my five-year-old ready for school with my three-year-old right beside me. When I leave the drop-off line, my youngest says to me, “I miss brother.” When we bring the older one home, my youngest always picks up his brother’s backpack and wears it around the house. He tells me he’s pretending…

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