Moving abroad feels like riding a rollercoaster: before you go on you never really know what to expect, sometimes you get a thrill and sometimes you puke.
Middle of April, New York City 2020
A parallel universe:
The streets…unusually calm, a bit eerie, spooky, so empty.
The hospitals…loud, stressed, fearful, chaotic.
I’m sitting in our apartment feeling torn in between those two realities. What happened NYC?