I don’t want to go back to “how things were”

Being back home feels a little different this time, a little forced and unfamiliar. The Easter break just ended and, after a much-needed rest and visit with my parents and family, I am excited to get back to my daily routine. Only it’s 7 a.m. on a Sunday and I am sitting in front of my laptop, anxiously waiting to secure a vaccine appointment before the ten-thousand-something-long queue books every convenient…