I was supposed to be flying out to NYC today, I was supposed to be in a different time zone, on the other side of the country. But .. safe to say I am home. I am healthy. I am alive. My family is okay. These are truly pressing times and I have seen my world change in the blink of an eye. It’s okay to be upset when things don’t go as planned - it happens. New York will still be there, and I will have my trip eventually. But it’s important we must keep going, keep trying to make it safe for everyone.
And most importantly we must ask for help when needed and give support when we can, these are abnormal times.