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BASE jumping into the hell zone

Trying not to reflect on two years of pandemic life

Kevin Maguire
Mar 16
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Monday marked two years since Spain went into one of the world’s strictest lockdowns, kicking off 42 days where our kids were forbidden from leaving home.

I spent a few hours going through old photos, messages, tweets and emails from that period an attempt to capture where we are today, another year later. But something unexpected happened: writing that essay made me feel absolutely fucking terrible. I had no idea of the mental ordeal required to go back to that place, albeit temporarily, emotionally displacing myself into a time I’d thankfully left behind.

I had unwittingly descended back into “the hell zone.”

Twitter avatar for @ItsDanSheehanDan Sheehan @ItsDanSheehan
The quarantine state of mind is having 3 solid days where you feel pretty well adjusted, followed by a sudden, unexpected dip into what we call "the hell zone"

April 18th 2020

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Twitter avatar for @ItsDanSheehanDan Sheehan @ItsDanSheehan
The hell zone is an anxious, semi-agitated state where you're just sorta "off" for the whole day and time flows like you're wading through chili and your hell zone will NEVER sync up with other peoples hell zones and that'll always make you feel weird and stressed out

April 18th 2020

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I went to bed that night drained. All day Tuesday I couldn’t bring myself to look over what I wrote. And when I woke this morning, with a fresh head and refuelled from a day spent in the present, I read the essay again. And promptly deleted it all.

Putting myself back comes with overwhelming waves of negative emotions—anxiety about cancelled work projects and uncertain about our income, fear about the safety of my family, disappointment at how quickly I numbed to never-ending statistics on deaths, anger at how those in power didn’t do enough to protect those in need.

But looking back over photos from that time, there’s a different narrative that sits parallel to this. In the pictures I took of my kids during those weeks, they’re smiling. Almost always. There’s a cognitive dissonance between the young faces beaming at me and how I remember the same period. I can only put it down to what I tried to capture a year ago:

I've told Padme at least twenty times over the last year: "In my whole life, I never had the chance to spend this much time with my parents." It's been filled with struggle, with pain, with a perpetual march towards nothing. But there have been moments to be thankful for. Watching our baby turn into a little boy, and following every step of the way. Stuck in the house, teaching my daughter to ride her bike without stabilisers, and then watching her teach herself to skateboard down the same hallway a month later. Moments of pleasure that can be found right under your nose, if you’re only attuned to them. Like Mary Karr said during a recent Tim Ferris interview: “it’s just getting curious about where the light comes from.”

It’ll be impossible for me not to think of those 42 days, and the following months, as a gruelling slog, a period where time in it’s normal sense ceased to exist—where hours became weeks, months somehow turned into days, and two years coagulated into one long period of whatever the fuck that was. But I don’t think my kids will.

I learned a lot about myself during that time. But I’m finally ready to leave the past in the past.

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3 things to read this week

  1. “If We're Back to 'Normal,' Why Am I Still So Exhausted All the Time?” by Dan Sinker in Esquire. Looking for more reflections on two years of the pandemic? Here’s an alternate viewpoint from a father who is struggling to return to “normal,” and questioning whether that’s even where we should be heading. “People are desperate for this to be over, to go back to normal, back to the lives we led 731 days ago, the day before all this happened. My phone is constantly reminding me of those days, pinging me to remember when we were together in crowds, smiling. We had no idea.”

  2. “We’ve All Changed” by Katie Hawkins-Gaar in My Sweet Dumb Brain. Tapping into the hive mind of her community, filled with thoughtful considerations on how much the last two years have changed us, the people we love, and our relationships with them. “I will never go back to being that woman who was too tired from my daily dose of commuting time and work-induced social anxiety to connect with her daughter everyday [...] I know her so much better than I did two years ago, and I can really trust in the person she's becoming.”

  3. “Becoming News Resilient” by Oliver Burkeman in The Imperfectionist. The last few weeks have seen a marked increase in discussions around news intake—for obvious reasons—and two camps have started to form. One side was best captured by James Grieg in Dazed who implored those tweeting from safety in their living room to “stop making the Ukraine war about you.” The other (which I find myself part of) is those managing their own wellbeing amid a non-stop cycle of doom scrolling, which Burkeman provides an antidote for in his latest newsletter. “Assuming you're not reading this in an active war zone, it doesn't follow that you need to mentally inhabit those stories, all day long. It doesn't make you a better person—and it doesn't make life any easier for Ukrainian refugees—to spend hour upon hour marinating in precisely those narratives over which you can exert the least influence.”


Good Dadvice

The “early days of the pandemic” March 2020 flashback edition

Twitter avatar for @winston_changWinston Chang @winston_chang
If there's a baby boom in 9 months, it'll consist entirely of first-born children.

March 24th 2020

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Twitter avatar for @KevinFarzadKevin Farzad @KevinFarzad
My Quarantine Routine I just wanted to share what works for me. This is just to give me structure and a sense of stability 9 am - 2 am: wake up & stare at my phone

March 20th 2020

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Twitter avatar for @jamieeastJamie East @jamieeast
“Mum you’re over 70 and you’ve had some health problems recently”
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March 14th 2020

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Twitter avatar for @RachelSmethersRachel Smethers @RachelSmethers
So pissed last night I can’t remember getting home from the living room

March 28th 2020

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One thing to watch with the kids this week

We watched Turning Red on Disney+ this weekend and loved it. It was a noticeable departure from previous Pixar movies: more mature themes (the movie nods to—both allegorically and literally—the first period of a teenage girl, which has inevitably annoyed some viewers), a more “human” art direction, and accurately capturing the feeling of being a 13 year old girl—so I’ve been told—right down to the boy band obsession. A huge amount of love at TNF HQ for the Priya, the deadpan Indian best friend, who was voiced by Never Have I Ever’s Maitreyi Ramakrishnan.


Say Hello

Short one this week, in what I think is an attempt to draw a line under writing about Covid. At least until I get it a third time? Just kidding. Or maybe not?! Like I said, this one took it out of me. Going to close my laptop and head out for a walk. Did it work for you? Your feedback helps me make this great.

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Jeremy Keim
Writes project kathekon ·Mar 17Liked by Kevin Maguire

Once again, my can-I-say-friend-whom-I’ve-never-met-nor-talked-to-live, you nailed it. You have a way of putting into words what I feel. And that Oliver Burkemann link was much-needed. Well done, sir.

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Kam
Mar 17Liked by Kevin Maguire

This post touched a nerve. 2020 was for me, in many ways, one of personal gratitude. Being home and knowing I didn’t need to travel was huge. I saw Cleo’s first steps, her funny little eccentricities grow, a sense of presence. It was magic. But something else, I FaceTimed with my mum and dad EVERY day in that period. I knew it was hard for them to be far with no hoping of seeing us in person, yet they were so grateful that through this period, we spent MORE time together. And that time was so precious. It was a year where my mum survived cancer and the insanity of the world led to intention that actually felt like medicine to her. It’s strange, I long for that period of time. Now we are all moving again and having more social anxiety, my mum sadly gone, I have a very different take on that first year. The horrors you mentioned should not be discounted, I just have a yearning for the joy that period also brought. And man did I get better as a cook!

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