4am Sick With Covid | I Wrote This At

Who is this paper for? In the normal academy, we write for peers, for reviewers, for tenure. But at 4 AM with COVID, the audience collapses. You write because to stop writing is to listen to your own lungs rattle. You write because the digital clock’s red numbers are accusatory— you should be healing, not thinking.

The act of writing at this hour, under these conditions, is less a choice and more a compulsion. Sleep is a door that will not open. The brain, starved of oxygen and flooded with inflammatory cytokines, begins to generate strange poetry. I found myself writing sentences that looped back on themselves, paragraphs that ended in the middle of a thought because I forgot what the subject was. i wrote this at 4am sick with covid

The 4 AM Strain