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thoughts on loneliness amid ever-moving goalposts

in january and february 2020, i was having the time of my life. i think a lot of us were.

i rang in the new year in my friend’s attic, drunk on cheap prosecco with new friends and older ones, trying not to fall down the staircase with no railing. my boyfriend and i stumbled all the way from that east van attic to the 24 hour a&w on broadway and back to o…