It’s Easter Sunday and Passover so I thought I’d write about hope, blessings and gratitude, but it's hard to muster those sentiments. There is so much conflict and uncertainty about what should and will happen next regarding the coronavirus and our behavior. I feel like I’m holding my breath. There is nothing to do but wait.

Having good interpersonal skills has never been more important for those of us staying home in continuous proximity with family, friends or roommates.

When I read the title of a recent Harvard Business Review article, “That Discomfort You’re Feeling Is Grief,” I thought, Bingo. That heavy, dark feeling that has been weighing on me in waves makes sense in the context of grief. As the article says, “If we can name it, perhaps we can manage it.”