by Thomas Sommers Today, I saw a post about a father from my town who has been on a ventilator for two weeks and is finally showing signs...

by Emily Shea Dad sits in the basement on the phone with work discussing how the company will survive the shut down I sit upstairs in my...

by Jose Saucedo To be honest, when the idea that we could potentially get time off of clerkship was floating around, I was kind of...

by Kirsten Sandgren In the park the other day the chalk art was of hand sanitizer bottles my little girl reached out to the other...

by Ethan Samet-Marram On the first night of panic, I stopped in Trader Joe’s. I couldn’t help wondering: why were lasagna noodles gone,...

by Monique Sager I’m going to write about the silver lining of Covid-19, and that is the new sense of connectedness I have with my...

by Cheyanne Rivera I sit on the stair staring at the door as the doorbell rings again. Open it? I shouldn't. It's probably a package for...

by Canada Montgomery They say COVID-19 does not discriminate, that the virus affects everyone the same. However, that is a fallacy. While...

by Victoria Moffitt The magnolia trees were in bloom when we were barred from the hospital and two weeks became twelve. The sky shone a...

by EB Messineo When I think of COVID, I think of arms outstretched & flapping & empty as the nest where the ospreys used to roost: a...

by Emily Lawrence I want to tell you exactly what to do, and I want you to listen. I want to grab you, shake you, make you see how...

by Samantha Kisare The inevitable, collective grief that will come from this pandemic weighs on me constantly. I’m bracing for it. How...