An overactive imagination is not helpful. I imagine coming out of this with a new focus on altruism, clean air, meaningful connections and a sense of gratitude for all that is good. But I also imagine the worst — communities at the brink of chaos, an uncertain future for our children, a lack of stability in food or finances. I’m Pollyanna — rainbows and sunshine, optimism at the new global consciousness and a commitment to our planet and fellow creatures. Other days I’m Wednesday Addams — darkness and dread and filled with a sense of despair that nothing good will come of this.