Finding the words to start over. Again.

My story isn’t about a woman who lost her job in a year when a pandemic ravaged the world and stole hundreds of thousands of lives. My situation isn’t unique compared to the millions of Americans who also found themselves out of work and struggling to keep the bills paid and food on the table. My friends and family members are all OK. My son is happy and healthy and has a roof over his head. I’m one of the lucky few who…