So Many People Know I’m Not Okay

How I became a piece of glass.

Lisa Martens
May 13, 2020 · 5 min read
Photo by Noah Buscher on Unsplash

So many people know I’m not okay. They call me. They text me. They send me news articles I didn’t ask for. They ask me for opinions on topics I don’t know much about, and cannot give a valid opinion on.

“You must be scared, being in New York right now.”