Showing posts with label COVID-19. Show all posts
Showing posts with label COVID-19. Show all posts

Friday, May 29, 2020

Letters to Tess: A COVID-19 Story

Saturday May 2nd, 2020

Dear Tess,

Hi. How are you? I'm writing to check up on you. I hope everything is well and you're safe, because this pandemic is crazy!

So, what have you been doing during quarantine? Binge-watching shows? Let me know if you have any recommendations. Maybe we can watch them together over video chat. A quarantine video chat sounds super fun. What do you say?

Me, I've mostly been doing crafts. I did some embroidery and cross-stitching. I can teach you how to if you don't know. I made a really cool peacock feather design. I'm curious to know how you're doing, so please write back soon.

Sincerely,
Nim



Sunday May 10th, 2020

Dear Tess,

You know, quarantine may suck for people, but it's great for pets! My cats love all the extra attention they've been getting. When things open up again, maybe you can come over and play with them like you used to. Then we can watch InuYasha, because that anime rocks. I heard they are making a new series about Sesshomaru and his daughter.

Today I baked some chocolate chip cookies. I saved some for you. I'll leave them outside your house just like I did with the letter I wrote for you last week. I'll tape this week's letter to the box. You can disinfect the box to be extra careful. In case you're wondering, the recipe is super simple. It only requires five ingredients:

  • 1/2 cup butter, softened 
  • 1 & 1/4 cups flour 
  • 1 egg 
  • 3/4 cups brown sugar 
  • 3/4 cups chocolate chips 

Mix these in a bowl to make some dough. Then make small balls with the dough, place them on a baking tray, and bake for 15-30 minutes. Enjoy!

Your friend,
Nim



Text message/SMS 
To: Nim 
From: Tess 
 11/05/2020 
 1:26 AM 

 Nim, I don't want to sound harsh, but we aren't friends anymore. I didn't know how to respond to your first letter. I was hoping you would stop writing to me, but you didn't. Please stop sending me letters. Our friendship is over because of the decisions you made. 

 And don't think you can bribe me to talk to you with gifts. I didn't even touch those chocolate chip cookies. Don't you know friendships take more effort than that? I'm sorry you're lonely, but maybe you should've thought about that before you made such bad choices. Now stop looking for ways to contact me. 



Saturday May 23, 2020 

Dear Tess, You don't want to be friends anymore? Fine. FINE! Just know you'll never find another friend as loyal and caring as me. You may think you have it all; good looks, good grades, a social life and an impressive resume. But all your new college friends are shallow and basic with boring interests, just like you. 

This will be my last letter to you. Don't come crying back to me once you realize I'm way better than all your other friends. I'm blocking your number and deleting all your texts. Bye! 


Saturday May 30 2020 

Dear Tess, 

Okay, I'm sorry about how rude my last letter was. The truth is, you're a way better person than me. I'm just a loser. A good-for-nothing, pathetic waste of oxygen. You're better-looking, more hardworking, more popular and have way better social skills than me. There's no question that you'll be the one who's the more successful and rich one between the two of us. Right now I'm lonely with no friends, but I'm sure you get messages from people every day. Maybe not letters left on your doorstep like these, but definitely texts. And likes and comments on Instagram. 

You're right, you don't need someone like me ruining your shine. I'm stupid and ugly anyway, the complete opposite of you. 

Farewell, 
Nim 

 Text message/SMS 
To: Nim 
From: Tess 
 31/05/2020  
 2:46 AM 

This is getting creepy. Look, I'm not sure if you understand this, but this is harassment. 

 Actually, scratch that, I'm sure you understand. Because I've made myself very clear. I don't want to talk to you. I don't hate you or anything. I just want us to go our separate ways. 

 Threatening me or guilt-tripping me isn't going to work. One of my new friends who I met in my college program told me to watch out for exactly this, that the pandemic will have all sorts of toxic people from my past trying to wiggle their way back into my life. I'm not going to fall for this manipulative behavior. 

 Besides, I have too much going on right now to worry about your feelings. This pandemic has been rough for me and my family. Why should I care about you when you clearly don't care about me or my feelings and how you hurt me? Things between us can never go back to normal. Maybe the whole world will never go back to normal. 

 So, Nim? It's time to move on.


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Author's note: Please give me your criticism, even if it's harsh. I intend to keep on revising this piece. Photos from Pexels. 

Tuesday, May 26, 2020

sadposting

This isn't about the quarantine, just to clarify. I was depressed long before the quarantine started. My depression hasn't gotten any better or worse as a result of quarantine. It just stayed the same as always. 

There are episodes of extreme sadness and emotional distress. Crying, feelings of worthlessness, guilt, self-hate, etc. But usually it's just dull. And I feel emotionally numb, incapable of feeling anything most of the time. Food is without flavour, life is without colour. Until those episodes where I suddenly have too many feelings to handle. 

I wrote a short story/stream of consciousness thing about what my day to day life with Major Depressive Disorder is like, if you would like to read it here: http://freyathefrypan.blogspot.com/2020/04/the-prisoner-short-story.html 

Usually people will tell you to go to therapy or take meds. I wish it were that easy. I've tried both therapy and meds and they seemed to have no effect on me whatsoever. Like I said, it never gets better or worse. It just stays the same. 

I do have some coping methods for anyone going through the same thing as me. Please note that these are not "cures" by any means. But they've helped me, so they might help you. 

  1. Keep your schedule full to the brim. Get a planner and write down everything you'll be doing each week.
I always prefer using planners, agendas, mini-calendars, etc. rather than phone apps. But you can use whatever you want. Basically try to minimize your free time, because that's when the bad thoughts come up (they are the worst for me at night, because at night I have no plans. Nights are unbearable sometimes). 

Some words of caution about this tip:
  • Stuff to add to your schedule if there's a pandemic and you can't go out: Zoom conferences, online book clubs, livestreams, artistic hobby related events (like e-concerts, e-art exhibits, etc). For writers I recommend organizations like https://writetheworld.com/ (lots of quarantine cash grab opportunities on the site if you win writing contests) and https://inkspire.org/ If you are into politics and are left-leaning or a socialist, I recommend these online events: https://springmag.ca/events
  • The side effect is that if events get cancelled, or if something unexpected happens and your schedule doesn't work or you feel burnt out and don't want to add more events to your calendar, it leads to extreme anxiety. When I can't meticulously plan things, I go completely insane because I feel like I have no control over my life. 
2. Journalling or blogging 

Okay I know this one sounds like a stupid tip your therapist gives you that doesn't actually work, but for me it does. Journalling regularly helps you find patterns in your life. Ever feel sad or happy inexplicably? Journalling helps identify the root causes behind your emotions sometimes. I find that I am absolutely horrible at decision making and make awful, impulsive, reckless decisions sometimes that mess up things for me. Journalling helps make decisions easier and weigh the consequences of your actions, such as how they will impact other people. 

Warning: Try not to do those gratitude journal "write 3 things that you're grateful for everyday" exercises. In my experience, they don't help at all and make me even more miserable. (If you have low self-esteem, your brain will say "You don't deserve any of these nice things." What does work sometimes are self-gratitude exercises (writing things about yourself that you like). But this is often very difficult for a depressed person to do. 

Also while blogs are relatively private since no one reads blogs these days, they are still on the internet. So be careful about what you post. Although I would say you need less caution than you do on social media. 

3. Use timers for productivity 

Do you have empty days where you accomplish absolutely nothing? Setting timers can help you stay focused. Remember, if you have a big test the next day, 15 minutes of studying the night before is way better than no studying at all. Although of course ideally several hours spaced out over the course of the week would be preferred. But don't be too hard on yourself, just be the right amount of hard on yourself. 

I use the app called Forest. It's very simple. You just set a timer for the duration you want to stay focused. I usually do half an hour to an hour. Once you are done, the Forest app will give you a virtual tree to plant in the forest. This helps you track how long you've focused for over the course of a week. 

4. Have long conversations with people 

If you have trouble socializing as a result of your depression, small talk is hell. Interacting with people who you don't know very well also sucks, as you constantly feel anxiety about if you will accidentally scare people away or creep them out because you're a weirdo who doesn't know how normal people are supposed to behave. 

Instead, you should talk to people who care about you. Have long convos (texting is fine, but calls and video chats are very nice especially during the pandemic) about meaningful topics that you actually care about. Even the most introverted people need some human connection. Seriously, human beings are social creatures. A baby can literally die if it's not hugged enough. 

5. You can't hug anyone right now because of quarantine, but if you have a dog or cat you can hug them 

You just need some physical affection sometimes. I strongly believe that touch is a basic human need. I wouldn't say sex is, but if you're craving sex I'm going to assume what you're really craving (most of the time) is actually just human connection/physical intimacy. Unless if you're just horny, which is valid too. 

6. Remember the things that you're passionate about

Okay if you're depressed, chances are you are losing interest in things that you once found enjoyable. So I completely understand if even the things you love don't really appeal to you anymore. But it helps to just remind yourself of them and stay connected to them in small ways. 

You'll have to discover your passion on your own. I can't really give you any advice for that. But a good question to ask is "If I didn't get any clout for it, would I still do it?" and sometimes "If I didn't get any money for it, would it still be fun?" 

Here are some things that I'm passionate about:

  • Ancient history (especially Mesoamerican history) 
  • Creative writing (both poetry and prose)
  • Drawing 
  • Sewing and embroidery 
  • Vegetarian and vegan cuisine 
  • Hinduism (I'm not religious by any means, but this is a religion which I enjoy learning about) 
  • Learning about First Nations, Indigenous rights activism, etc. 
Thanks for reading, folks. I hope this was somewhat helpful. If you have any other suggestions, feel free to leave a comment. 



Tuesday, April 28, 2020

I wrote a poem about COVID-19. Check it out on INKspire.

INKspire is an online youth publishing platform which started in Canada. It has categories for publishing articles about science and technology, social issues and the arts. It also recently added a creative writing category for poetry and short stories. Right now, it is encouraging writers to submit COVID-19 related pieces! Why not submit something?

Here's a link to my COVID-19 poem. I hope some of you will consider joining INKspire and submitting your own work. https://inkspire.org/post/oh-what-afflicts-me-a-poem/-M5tsmKPoQFEYleXac3O