I never fully realized how much of a social creature I was until this past year. The summer gave me a bit of what I had been and what I lost. Outdoor dining and social distance gatherings. For a brief hour or so every other day I was able to go see a friend or two and have a drink with them outside with our dogs or something. But it was fleeting and there was always this weird shadow hanging over it. Whether it was my judgmental views of those folks gathering without masks or if it was the judgmental stares FROM those folks to me and my crew who took specific pains to mask up and sit 10-12 feet apart and damn everyone else. It's been a year (March 11th for me) and I'm feeling in a worse place right now than I have been all along. Even with what is being promised on the horizon.
Thank you for sharing. Also been wfh since March, my kids missed out on two graduations and a prom. Have to just hold it together and keep hoping things get better.
2020 is the missing year for me. It took so much away from all our lives. I lost my self, I lost the love of my life in the process. I have no choice but to move forward.
I never fully realized how much of a social creature I was until this past year. The summer gave me a bit of what I had been and what I lost. Outdoor dining and social distance gatherings. For a brief hour or so every other day I was able to go see a friend or two and have a drink with them outside with our dogs or something. But it was fleeting and there was always this weird shadow hanging over it. Whether it was my judgmental views of those folks gathering without masks or if it was the judgmental stares FROM those folks to me and my crew who took specific pains to mask up and sit 10-12 feet apart and damn everyone else. It's been a year (March 11th for me) and I'm feeling in a worse place right now than I have been all along. Even with what is being promised on the horizon.
Thank you for sharing. Also been wfh since March, my kids missed out on two graduations and a prom. Have to just hold it together and keep hoping things get better.
2020 is the missing year for me. It took so much away from all our lives. I lost my self, I lost the love of my life in the process. I have no choice but to move forward.