2020: The longest year
Looking back on twelve months where so much happened, even if it felt like time stood still.
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A year in the life of a mail carrier (the year is 2020)
"It feels like I’ve never stopped playing Russian roulette because I never stopped working."
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Are we doomed? An investigation
At the conclusion of a dystopian year, we look to historians, preppers, and even the heavens in search of answers: What exactly was 2020, and what happens now?
The Lost Year: Making your workplace Covid-19-safe — when you’re an escort
"I haven’t contracted Covid yet. I’ve been lucky, because my bubble is probably huge."
The Lost Year: A new baby who didn’t know your face for days because you were wearing a mask
"I love just looking at his face when he sees there are other people in the world!"
The Lost Year: Chronic pain, an unusual love story, and reassurance via pickle
"There are certain ways — and maybe it’s not cool to say this — in which quarantine has been helpful."
The Lost Year: Falling for your mailman in lockdown (but not getting the ending you wanted)
"I asked him, ‘How’s everything going? How can we help?’ And I accidentally told him that I loved him."
The Lost Year: A new dress, new self-acceptance, and a sudden onset of the soul
"That day, for the first time, I saw myself. And I knew I was trans. Holy shit."
The Lost Year: A sudden crisis, online sex work, and a better understanding of privilege
"Online sex work has amplified the loneliness for some customers. I’m talking to them because they’re paying."
The Lost Year: A dad, his son, and the bittersweet realization of life’s true priorities
"In America, we say everything we do is for our child, but we spend a lot of time working and accumulating money and stuff that we don’t need."
The Lost Year: Non-monogamy, Zoom sex, and the agonizing wait to kiss your partner
"As soon as I started taking non-monogamy seriously, it was like any other coming out."
The Lost Year: A woman, an injured baby pig, and a series of revelations
"It’s easier to believe everything is holy lying under the stars with friends and a pig sleeping in the crook of your arm."
