How One Social Worker Is Surviving the Pandemic

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by Jane Seskin, LCSW

Eating peanut butter Halo Top Mini Pops.

Reading mysteries by Louise Penny, David Baldacci,

Donna Leon, Michael Connelly, and James Patterson.

Lacing up tap shoes found in a thrift shop last

summer.  Dancing steps around the house.

Writing letters to three friends. Remember cursive?

Watching many hours of stand-up comedy. Wanting

and needing to laugh, to puncture the norms.

Listening and talking.  Talking and listening. 

Listening and talking.

Regularly sitting on a bench by the Hudson River.

Walking down a deserted street in early morning.

Stopping. Letting out one good scream. Moving on.

Organizing a linen closet, a coat closet and 39

cans of food (in case there’s a hurricane)!

Delivering flowers to three older neighbors.

Reading poems out loud by Mary Oliver, Molly 

Peacock, Billy Collins, and Nikki Giovanni.

Meeting a masked friend for a walk in the park.

Admitting to my feelings of vulnerability, sadness,

melancholy and loss. And knowing they will pass.

Jane Seskin (www.olderwisershorter.com) is a social worker, author, elder. Her most recent collection of poetry is Older, Wiser, Shorter: An Emotional Road Trip to Membership in the Senior Class.

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