Thoughts of the 2020 Fiasco
2020 began as a promising year, but before we knew it – BAM!
COVID-19 burrowed into every part of our lives.
March of this year COVID rules separated us from family and friends. April: The Easter Bunny came, but the family didn’t. May: Mother’s Day – another day of COVID rules. June: Father’s Day – a repeat of Mother’s Day.
Then came a reality check. The pandemic wasn’t going away anytime soon.
Boredom took over as my husband and I settled into uninspiring daily tasks. Breakfast conversations revolved around what to have for dinner. Weekly grocery shopping shifted to early morning once every three weeks. COVID words slipped into our vocabulary – social distancing, herd immunity, super spreader, surge. Hairstyles and clothes morphed into “THE COVID LOOK” – not pretty!
Toward the end of June – cabin fever struck! We had to get out!
Wearing masks and carrying a cache of hand sanitizer and Clorox wipes, we ventured out to see our daughter and family. No hugs. No kisses. But a welcome sight!
By July we formed our family bubble. Hugs and kisses allowed. Masks and social distancing be damned! In August, September, and October we were on a high with babysitting and family get-togethers. Then…
BAM! A second surge!
Back to stay-at-home rules with no travel between our respective states. In November, my husband and I ate our tiny turkey gobbler in our ultra-quiet dining room. And now it’s December and COVID-19 is once again interfering with our precious family gatherings. Yesterday we did a socially distanced stop & drop and exchanged Christmas gifts at the parking lot where my daughter works. Once again our holiday plans are dinner for two at home. Santa, where are you?
Maybe someday I will get a professional haircut, buy some new clothes, and break out of this house to celebrate with family, friends, and neighbors without all the COVID rules. Maybe someday that vaccine will be available for everyone. Maybe someday we can call our lives normal once again.
For those of you who have had to deal with COVID-19 or other illnesses during this year, I send you healing thoughts and prayers. May 2021 bring all of us joy, good health, and happiness – a Christmas miracle!
The last thought…
As some of you may have noticed, there was no post from me last Thursday. Blame it on a busy day and COVID-19 fatigue!
Happy Holidays!
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Tags: COVID-19, Family, Handwashing, Holidays, Masks, Social Distancing, Stay-at-Home Orders
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December 21, 2020 at 2:15 PM
Cathy–Thanks for sharing . . . we shall survive . . . I’m almost positive . . .xxxevie
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December 31, 2020 at 4:57 PM
Happy Holidays from Ireland, hope you can see and hug your family soon!
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