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The world feels heavy right now. Particularly for us in Minnesota. I don’t mean this as a political statement, but as a human one.
Armed local and federal law enforcement agents are patrolling our streets. Cars sit eerily abandoned on the sides of the road, prompting passersby to wonder what happened to their drivers. Whistles are blowing and horns are blaring. People are holed up in their homes, afraid to go outside.
Many of us, understandably, are on edge.
“Minnesotans are in a unique position right now, because we have been … repeatedly traumatized,” said Anna Roth, a psychologist in Minneapolis.
It was almost six years ago that the world plunged into a global pandemic. Mere months later, George Floyd was killed, putting Minneapolis at the center of a national reckoning on race. And then, this summer, two children died and 28 people were injured in a mass shooting at Annunciation Catholic Church in Minneapolis.
“We couldn’t even catch our breath from the Annunciation shooting before we’re processing another large-scale trauma,” Roth said, referring to the surge of federal immigration agents in the state.