The fog
The first weeks — survival, strangeness, small mercies.
Describe the first night at home, with nobody official down the corridor.
What was the 3 a.m. world actually like?
What was feeding actually like, in those first weeks?
Which visitor were you glad of — and which one finished you off?
Tell me about a moment you cried in those weeks — and what kind of crying it was.
What was your smallest enormous victory?
What did you actually eat, and who fed you?
What surprised you most in the first weeks — the thing nobody warned you about?
When was the fear loud, and what did you do with it?
Who broke first on sleep — and how did you know?
Describe the smell and the weight of them asleep on you.
Tell the story of the first time you took them outside.
What did you find yourself searching for at 4 a.m.?
What was the small mercy that got you through?
Answer any of these out loud, in under a minute, in the Save These Days app.