Mar 14, 2022
4 min read
A Winter of Toxic Feelings
The pandemic and the winter bound me to my phone and my beliefs.
As the ice breaks and the snow melts and the sun begins to beam through the clouds into my living room, I look over the top of my phone and remember that there is a world beyond the simulated universe of pixels that I lived all winter. Minnesota winters are always tough, but this year seemed especially brutal…
