By the time the pandemic shuffled our world’s mortal coil, I was finally becoming less immunocompromised, and my wife was building her business successfully. We were beginning to metaphorically stand on greener grass.

I’d been living in bed long enough that self isolation was obviously not my strongest apprehension here. I’m scared for my wife, my family, omigod what happens to our pets if we kick it, and we’re horrified for and grieving our population having to juggle several giant, horrible issues at once.

Her name was Breonna Taylor. His name was George Floyd. His me was Eric Garner. His name was Ahmaud Arbery. Her name was Sandra Bland. His name was Philando Castile. His name is Jacob Blake. … On and on. And on.

If you can’t afford to make a donation to the Black Lives Matter movement, you can put on a YouTube playlist that donates its proceeds on your behalf with a watch. Click here to do that.

Please stay safe.

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