I announced, trailing her from her bedroom to the kitchen, towards the soothing embrace of her daily iced coffee. I downloaded teen meditation apps — “We can do them together!” and left “The Power of Now” on her pillow. By week three, I had to make peace with the fact that my daughter had zero interest in finding meaning in the pandemic. You’ll get through this, but that doesn’t make it any less miserable right now.” I write that down for later. “I don’t get it!” I shout over the misogynist din, “Why would you want to listen to that?

Source: Huffington Post June 18, 2020 19:30 UTC