Our Identities Are Fragmented Because Of The Pandemic

They will come back, one day

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I’ve been mulling over 2020 in my head for a few weeks now, especially as we are in our third national lockdown here in the UK. This lockdown, however, feels different. We are all incredibly tired, our metaphorical shoes scuffed from dragging our feet in despair.