Everyone has their breaking point.
Everyone has a brink beyond which everything of value
and purpose becomes moot & meaningless.
There's a point at which everything one has been & seen
and done is tipped and rolls off into oblivion.
After that...beyond that...there is nothing that will save them.
Covid has been a modest test of our fortitude. In previous
generations of wartime/plague/destruction/poverty, people
have risen above and tipped the tables to their favor.
They proved to be more than the meaning itself.
They conquered. They thrived.
We are here, you and I, because of their efforts.