A younger colleague's husband (38yo, healthy, active, with no medical history, non-smoker/non-drinker) passed away of COVID. She had called up yesterday to check with doctors in my circle about his prognosis. In the morning, he had a cardiac arrest after his BP went down. 1/
I feel helpless, sad, and insanely angry -- not even sure at who anymore. Does it even matter? We're failing as a society because we, as a group, don't care enough. When this ends, and those of us who make it through, would we even change? Would we start caring? 2/
I don't have high hopes. It's each on their own. Countries, states, cities, families, down to you and I. We can't wear masks for other people's safety. We can't defer marriages, can't refuse to celebrate religious festivals at scale, can't stop election rallies. 3/
It's depressing. This daily deluge of bad news. Some strangers, some connected to you by one degree of separation, some your nearest and dearest ones. I lost my father 15 days back. But that already seems so long ago. Most people you talk to have lost someone they know. 4/
This relentless spate of bad news is hard to take. Even for someone like me who has prided in being mentally strong. I don't know how people who have mental health issues are dealing with it. If any one of you needs to talk, my DMs will be open. I don't know how I can help 5/
but I will promise an ear. Even if it's just a distraction that you want, or recommendations in books/movies/music, talk about any of it, or food, or anything really, I am here. I'm going to cut down on my rage tweeting. It was how I grieved, channelling grief into rage 6/
but clearly, no one can go on like that. And it's not fair on others. But I assure you, my timeline doesn't represent me -- just a tiny part of me. Reach out if you need someone to talk to, especially outside the circle of your grief. I'm here. 7/
The only way we make it through this is by holding on to each other - a giant emotional safety net. In the last few days, I've seen the immense power of social media, finally justifying "social" in its name, with virtual strangers helping one another. That gives me some hope. 8/
And that's what I'm offering, though not on a logistics level, but on an emotional one. I reiterate: I'm here if anyone wants to chat. I'm opening my DMs. END/
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Disclaimer: I've no formal training in psychology/psychiatry. This is my very personal take. So feel free to take whatever you want, and leave whatever you don't want. 1/2
Earlier this month I faced grief for the first time in a very personal sense when I lost my father to #COVID19. I was close to my grandparents, but it was different with them. And all other deaths I've had to mourn were not as directly impacting as my father's. 2/
I had read some of Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie's Notes on Grief, last year when it came out in The Newyorker. Would highly recommend reading it (although I've not finished it, but plan to) newyorker.com/culture/person… 3/
Sad Update: After fighting COVID and other complications, my dad passed away peacefully yesterday afternoon. A man who loved people had to die with strangers, away from his loved ones. The last we talked to him was when he was taken to COVID ward. #COVID19#pune
He had never stayed in the hospital and never been alone his whole life. And we were worried how he will feel. But his condition was such that he didn't really understand it (and I hope he never did). The last time we "saw" him alive was when he was sleeping in the ICU ...
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and a kind soul who was there to take test samples called us on video. He was sleeping and did not respond when we called his name. This is the worst part of this pandemic -- it denies you closure. I got a glimpse of him as he was loaded into the hearse.
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This is an intentionally scary thread about #COVID19. I don't want to start it with "I don't mean to scare you". Because, frankly, I do. We ALL need to be scared. Especially in Pune. We've gone immune to the numbers, but maybe this personal anecdotal thread will help 1/
My father had some non-typical symptoms and suspecting other conditions, we took him to Deenanath Mangeshkar Hospital ER and they administered a RAT (rapid test) which came positive. While we were waiting for investigations in the ER, we kept hearing of other positive cases. 2/
DMS had already told us that if it was non-COVID case, he'd get a shared room (no private rooms were available even for non-COVID patients), but otherwise we may have to look for COVID bed somewhere else. When the test came positive, they said they'll try to find bed for him 3/
Any #recipe for the beginners should, for completeness, also talk about the "cleaning" as well. "While the sauce/gravy is simmering, maybe it's a good time to wash the cutting board, and throw away the discards into wet-bin". "Rinse and dry the knife with a cloth" ... 1/n
"Add some (preferably warm/hot) water to the mixing bowl, so that it will be easier to scrub off the sticky contents" ...
etc. etc.
The thing is, experienced cooks (and specifically women who have learned from their moms) already know all this, but novices don't. 2/n
And that adds to the stress of #cooking. There is also the added dimension: many married men who want to try cooking (and I'm speaking in the Indian context right now) are discouraged by their wives as they "make a mess of the kitchen". Men find it daunting -- the cleanup. 3/n
Sometimes I wonder if Twitter gets the worst out of us, or does it just provide an x-ray vision to our deep-rooted bigotry/hate? The 280 character limit leaves no place to hide our bigotry. With longer pieces, one gets ample opportunity for that 1/n
But in one or more tweets, one has no real protection. Plus, while it was a virtue to be "middle-of-the-road" person with earlier mediums, the nature of social media has taken away that advantage. Now, the more you cling to the edges, the better the response - RTs and likes. 2/n
So there is no tax for being openly extreme, but there could be a windfall -- sometimes even those who totally hate your point of view (the "other" extreme) will RT your tweets, with an outrage, but RT is RT. The counts go up. You're suddenly "viral". 3/n