08/31/2020
“When the truck showed up, at first I was like - I thought they were supply trucks at first. And then when I saw the bunk beds, I was like ‘f**k, okay, these I’ve heard about on the news, I get what it is.’ There was a moment though that it really hit me. It was maybe a week after the truck showed up. They were paying guys off the street buku bucks to do this horrible job right? Loading bodies and building these bunk beds. Not at all trained or prepared to do this job.
There’s a bodega on the corner, and the truck’s kind of like catty corner. I know it was him loading them, because he’s in a full hazmat suit, but a homemade one that’s duct taped. Whole fu***ng thing. He’s got gloves on and he is eating a sandwich with his gloves on. But he also just has this 10,000 yard stare. Just eating that fu***ng sandwich. And I was just like ‘welcome to dystopia, holy sh*tballs’ what did I just see?
I know that stare. That’s the stare of serious trauma.”
Michele, a LCSW, sits in her backyard discussing life during the pandemic at her hospital in the Bronx and the long term mental health impacts on herself and others.