The last time I started a post was 360 days ago, on “COVID-19 Pandemic, Day 154.” My friend had just died. 

It was covid related, but not covid. He wasn’t rushed to the hospital with shortness of breath, no invasive intubation, no taking his last breaths through a machine, surrounded by healthcare workers made unrecognizable by PPE. 

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