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I Worry, Then I Break

I worry about my father living in a third world country during a pandemic

Re'al Bakhit
2 min readMay 15, 2020
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I worry about my 65-year-old father living alone in a third world country

I worry about my father living in a third world country during a pandemic

I worry about my father living in a third world country with 1,964 cases

I worry about my father living in a country with less than 100 ventilators

I worry about my father living in a country with a broken health care system

I worry about my father living in a broken country

I worry about my father living in a country where the culture makes it shameful to not attend social gatherings

I worry about my father living in a country where social distancing is a privilege

I am worried because today, my father attended a funeral

I am worried because today, my father didn’t listen

I am worried because today, my father drove for two hours to mourn a cousin in a house full of unmasked faces

I worry because I cannot reach him

I worry because I cannot see him

I worry because I cannot sanitize him

I worry because I might be worrying too much

I worry because the voices in my head won’t stop screaming

I worry because the voices in my head might win this time

I worry, then I question

Am I being paranoid? My mother says I am

Am I overreacting? My brother says I am

I worry, then I break

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Re'al Bakhit
Re'al Bakhit

Written by Re'al Bakhit

Creative Writing MA student at Bathspa university. Published in Better Humans and The Ascent.

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