
Withering Walls
I’m a bit of a home-body. Previously, my ED has always kept me well hidden away at home. I didn’t mind; I loved being at home. Yet as I stand in my kitchen, a couple of days into lockdown 7.0, a lingering sense of suffocation surrounds me. The walls are caving in on me; they’ll squish me up in no time. Get me out of here, away from this place I once loved; PLEASE, anywhere but home.