Grieving in public when you can't gather

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Monday was Day 65 at home for me.

More than two months inside, leaving the yard only for food or to walk the world’s cutest Jack Russell down the street, or to crouch in the dry reservoir and rec area where folks used to canoe.

There’s a little stream running through the reservoir now. There were tadpoles in it last time I looked, in April.

There are n…