silver lining

Moments.

Moments of pure bliss.

Moments like snapshots burned into my brain.

All day long, watching TV, eating pizza rolls, jumping on the couch.

50 million walks.

So much laughter, drowning out the fear of the unknown.

Our home was our safe space a deep hole we could fall into.

To think.

To breathe.

To cope.

To heal.

Without explanations or excuses.

We could lick our wounds in peace, and take the time we needed to rest.

This was forced La La Land.