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A journey of self-improvement - or not. |
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Sup? I'm Char. You may know me from timeless classics such as
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Artist: The Story So Far Song: Clairvoyant [Embed For Use By Upgraded+] #SaferAtHome "30-Day Blogging Challenge ON HIATUS" That's a loaded question because my first thought probably isn't even applicable. When I read the prompt I thought: Just feeling safe/normal being around large groups of people. But then I realized that's not going to happen. I mean, if the quarantine was lifted right now, would you run to a sold out concert? I sure as fuck wouldn't. I mean, I'd love to be able to go to a busy place and have things feel normal, but when is that even going to be possible? And it's not just ourselves we have to worry about- it's everyone around us. Even if I'm okay with getting this illness, am I cool with being the one passing it around and killing people? Of course not. I don't know when the quarantine will be over, but the effects of it are likely going to be longer term. I mean, at the very least until we get a vaccine which will be a year or two or who knows how long. So really, when the quarantine does lift, I'm still not going to feel safe or normal being around large groups of people. But I do have diagnosed OCD that revolves around things like contamination. So who knows, maybe everyone else will be good to go. Here are some things I can look forward to and not take for granted once the quarantine lifts: It's getting really long now that I haven't seen my friends and family. It'll still be several more weeks at least. I have a nephew that was born just the week before the shelter in place order started. I won't get to meet him for the first time until he's a couple months old at least. I'm lucky to be in lockdown with Kira because I care about her more than anyone, but it still sucks to not see my friends I was seeing every weekend before this. I won't take that for granted soon. I don't take these people for granted to begin with, but these medical staff, cleaning staff, grocery workers, delivery drivers, etc. are so clearly the backbone of our society. We desperately need these people and we need to treat them like we need them. Imagine being able to use the health insurance we spend hundreds of dollars on per month. I was thinking earlier that I need to get a new computer chair because mine's busted. But then I was like, oh right, pandemic, never mind. I dunno how many times I've done that in the past month. Once this is all over it will be really nice to be able to just say, "Oh hey, I need to run out and get this thing" without it being this huge life or death deal like do I really need to step out of the house. Do I really need to subject myself to people and them to me? It's just the worst right now. Lines to get into the stores, tons of stock outs, trying to stay 6 feet away from people in these tiny aisles, face masks and gloves littering the parking lots. It's like the biggest reminder right now that we're in the middle of a pandemic and every week or two when we have to go to the grocery store it's just anxiety-inducing. Then for several days after all I can think about is how I'm waiting for us to show symptoms because we surely picked the virus up or the whole apartment is contaminated now because the packages were brought inside. I can't wait to just go to the grocery store at night like I normally do and have it be empty and fully stocked. Can you imagine when we look at the news and they're just talking about some basic irrelevant bullshit? Like, I know there are things happening in the world other than the virus, but that's all I've heard about for weeks. It'll be nice when we turn on the news and the top story is like, I dunno, the president wore a tan suit. Remember those days? This is your life, there's no way to run from it The doubt in your brain, or the pain in your stomach |