Patricia, public health official

“I am expected to respond quickly, make high-stakes decisions, and communicate clearly as fear and anger rise around me”

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The emergency

A pandemic is spreading through the city where I work as a public health official.

My name is Patricia. I am 55 years old and have lived here my entire life, which makes every decision feel deeply personal. As conditions worsen, the pressure becomes relentless. I am expected to respond quickly, make high-stakes decisions, and communicate clearly as fear and anger rise around me.

My role was never meant to be so public, but now I must face cameras, protests, and growing hostility. Receiving death threats and being forced to change where I work and park leaves me feeling betrayed and shaken after decades of serving this community.

At the same time, I feel profoundly responsible for managing the crisis. I am terrified of bringing the illness home to my wife and children and afraid of being harassed or attacked while I’m with them. I spend less time with my family because I am always on call, which feels isolating, even as I tell myself it keeps them safer.

I also worry constantly about my co-workers and the impact my decisions have on them.