The past three years have felt painfully like the plot of Groundhog Day (1993).
In the movie, cynical weatherman Phil Connors (Bill Murray) begrudgingly travels to the tiny town of Punxsutawney, PA to report on the weather prediction of America’s most beloved groundhog. After suffering through hated Groundhog Day festivities, Connors is shocked to find that his clock has reset and he must relive his least favorite day over and over again. He has little hope of returning to life as normal.
Sound familiar? Since March 2020, we seem to be stuck in an endless cycle of fluctuating COVID cases and life-altering guidelines. The news looks the same every day: More cases, more hospitalizations, more deaths. We learn among students with half-covered faces, we cringe at the sound of a cough from across the room, and we barely bat an eye when desks are left empty for days on end. The pandemic has been a dystopian nightmare beyond anything we could have predicted.
Even though the repetitive rising and falling of cases can feel like a never-ending sequence, it’s important to remain optimistic. Eventually, Phil Connors escapes his predicament and returns home a better person than the egotistical, pessimistic self he left behind. His desperate (and failed) attempts at evading his fate teach him a valuable lesson about accepting life for what it is without letting his ego get in the way.
As COVID cases in New York begin to take a much-needed nosedive, freedom from COVID restrictions appears to be just around the corner. When we finally leave the pandemic in our past, we will emerge a more resilient people, weathered by the difficult time but stronger because of it. In the past two years, many of us have gained a deeper understanding of our own identities and how they fit into the broader world, and this is a beautiful outcome of a painful experience. There is always hope to be found if we look hard enough.
Whether we get six more weeks of winter or an early spring (Ed. Note: Looks like six more weeks!), we are headed towards a safer, healthier, and happier spring. Happy (belated) Groundhog Day, Redhawks!