I just pray every day that we will be allowed to go outside of the suburb, just to get food.
I could see the doctors talking but couldn’t understand what they were saying. It was very isolating.
“If I’d been in a private high-rise block, there is no way known they could have got away with it.”
“Thousands of masked faces on the street in the middle of a pandemic, thousands of voices chanting, ‘bla(c)k lives matter’.”
How do you socially distance and ‘keep your hands to yourself’ if you need touch to navigate?
I never wanted him to see me upset, so I would wait until I had a shower or when I was in my car alone to cry.