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But every affair has a hangover. By 2021, the novelty wore off. We fought with family, cried in parked cars, lost loved ones without saying goodbye, and watched political chaos unfold through a screen. Corona stopped being an event and became a condition — chronic, exhausting, divisive.

Here’s a blog post based on your prompt — which I’m interpreting as a creative, possibly satirical or reflective take on Corona (COVID-19) + affair / aftermath . If you meant something else, just let me know! Title: The Corona Affair: What We Lost, What We Learned, and What Lingers coronaffr

We didn’t just survive a virus. We survived ourselves. Remember March 2020? The world hit pause. We baked bread, adopted pets, joined Zoom quizzes, and pretended we loved the slowness. It felt like an affair with our own homes — forbidden to go out, intimate with our couches. But every affair has a hangover

What’s one thing you’re still carrying from the Corona affair? Drop it in the comments — anonymously if you need to. Corona stopped being an event and became a

Let’s call it what it was — not just a pandemic, but an affair. A messy, long, complicated relationship with fear, time, isolation, and each other. Three years later, we’re still untangling the emotional debris of what I’ve started calling #CoronaFFR — the Corona Fallout, Fallout, Repeat .

The “affair” turned into a co-dependent relationship we couldn’t leave. Now? We’re “post-pandemic” but pre-healing. Social anxiety is normal. Memory is foggy. Trust in institutions and strangers is bruised. Some of us changed careers, cities, or marriages. Others stayed frozen.