This is what got me.

It’s always the bittersweet things that get me. The drone footage of mass graves being dug in New York had me incredibly down. But somehow, it was the celebrations for those who are on the front line, especially health care workers that made me weep. Signs of such courage. I am shocked at the bravery it must take to go to work every day seeing what they see, especially in a place hit as hard as New York. The noble, stubborn, compassionate human spirit being celebrated in the best way we know how.

I’ll go bang some pots.