The Speed of Light Kristina Wilson Life, moving faster than the speed of light. Things to do every hour of every day Overbooked, overworked, overwhelmed. No time for a full night’s rest, crying every night. Deep in the smack dab middle of sophomore year. Drowning in the consequences of my own actions. Saturday, March 14, 2020 “Come home as soon as the movie is over, Three new cases in Erie County.” “Yes, dad.” Little did I know That was the last day before total isolation. Life, moving slower than molasses. Still doing schoolwork every hour of every day, Still overworked and overwhelmed. Best sleep schedule I have ever had, Yet still drowning in the consequences of my own actions.
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