It's like we're suspended in time. Pandemic fatigue: an endless state of purgatory, an endless transition. A sense of infinity. Permanent crisis. Suspended life. The days we live leave a bitter taste in our mouths; The feeling of being stuck in the moment erodes our joy of life. We must take our souls from the numbing stupor of anxiety, and hold on to whatever shows a sign of joy and vitality in life.
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It's like we're suspended in time. Pandemic fatigue: an endless state of purgatory, an endless transition. A sense of infinity. Permanent crisis. Suspended life. The days we live leave a bitter taste in our mouths; The feeling of being stuck in the moment erodes our joy of life. We must take our souls from the numbing stupor of anxiety, and hold on to whatever shows a sign of joy and vitality in life.