diary writing about covid 19 wave 2 2021
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4th May 2021
Tuesday
Dear Diary,
It’s thirty-seven minutes past one and I’m br eathing; others are not.
I’ve paused Madan Gowri Anna’s video to sit and write this. He says 24 people have died in one night in Karnataka, where I live. The hospital where they died might not be far away from where I’m staying. I’ve always looked at doctors as though they had the power of Panacea. To know even the doctors couldn’t save them is a harsh blow breaking the tiny bubble I was trying to live in. And the people, they’ve all died trying to bre athe.
I’m suddenly becoming more and more aware of every inhalation and exhalation I’m making. Sometimes I feel choked and unable to breathe. It’s a usual occurrence though and I’ve been enduring this for as long as I’ve been alive. I think it’s safe to say I understand them, those people who died unable to breathe. At least a little bit. I’ve had asthma as a little girl, mum says it's gone now. And yet it's hard to breathe sometimes. But none of that matters now.
Good Night Dairy
4th May 2021
Tuesday
Dear Diary,
It’s thirty-seven minutes past one and I’m breathing; others are not.
I’ve paused Madan Gowri Anna’s video to sit and write this. He says 24 people have died in one night in Karnataka, where I live. The hospital where they died might not be far away from where I’m staying. I’ve always looked at doctors as though they had the power of Panacea. To know even the doctors couldn’t save them is a harsh blow breaking the tiny bubble I was trying to live in. And the people, they’ve all died trying to breathe.
I’m suddenly becoming more and more aware of every inhalation and exhalation I’m making. Sometimes I feel choked and unable to breathe. It’s a usual occurrence though and I’ve been enduring this for as long as I’ve been alive. I think it’s safe to say I understand them, those people who died unable to breathe. At least a little bit. I’ve had asthma as a little girl, mum says it's gone now. And yet it's hard to breathe sometimes. But none of that matters now.
Goodnight, dear Diary.