RUNNING THESE ROADS BY AMYE HARTFIELD 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 84
Then the virus hit. The world shut down. My job fell apart. I had to lay off my team. In a single day we dismissed most of the company. All the work, the synergy, the positivity evaporated. The lights shut off. The building hollowed out. Those of us who remained felt lost. I ran to catch my breath.