Two months ago, Friday the 13th in March 2020, we were just learning about going into a Shelter in Place in Contra Costa County. It was supposed to start the following week. My daughter was originally going to have two half days then those went away. I was still working at a small liberal arts college and was soon to find out the college viewed us as essential (that would change the following week). We weren’t wearing masks but we were washing our hands to the point of almost bleeding. It is now two months later. We all wear masks when we go anywhere which is mainly the grocery store, Target, and whatever Starbucks I can find. I’m on Zoom and my daughter is on Zoom and my husband is on Zoom. Heck even my 95 year old mother is learning Zoom with much help from my brother. That said, we all miss seeing people in person.
Summer is four weeks away and all the camps have cancelled. I found one which still was trying to happen, but after talking to many friends and family, we aren’t sure it is the right thing, though I desperately want my kid to physically see and play with someone. You see while school is open, we have some sense of normalcy. We have a rhythm. But once that stops, I’m afraid. How do I keep my kid connected?
I used to be the mom who was all against devices. My kid is a voracious reader and I fed her book habit. Since this pandemic and our sheltering, all my device rules have gone out the window. I’ve even gone so far as to get her a gaming device for her birthday at the end of the month. That was never even a thought before this.
I’m trying to live day by day, but so often I drift. I wonder when I might see my Mom, or my brother again. I don’t even think about going to a restaurant at this point. I like restaurants too. But I’m afraid that is going to be changed for quite some time, and the thought of hanging out with strangers around food, right now doesn’t appeal to me. I do want to walk along a beach. I have hills I could roam near my house but it is also allergy season and unfortunately the grasses have kicked up my seasonal asthma. I’m coughing violently at times before bedtime. I’ve renewed my emergency inhaler. When my husband has awakened in the middle of the night and moved to the guest bedroom in a bleary eyed daze he says I should get tested. But this is allergies.
To appease him I reached out to my doctor about testing saying I don’t think I’m sick but aren’t tests more available? She gave me a number but I hesitate to call. I know there are people out there who really are sick. Who need those tests. Who am I to take them away from them? I’m not worried, but others are. If this is the thing that keeps my child from playing with another in a month or two I will take it, but I’m hoping the allergies will pass.
As with most things, the hardest part is the waiting. The waiting to go back to an office. To visit others. To plan going anywhere! I even plan the grocery store visits these days. During the week is better than the weekend. Morning is easier than the afternoon. I have a hard time planning future trips even for fun, because I don’t know when I will be able to travel. I don’t want to get on a plane until there is a vaccine or the threat has been seriously mitigated. That may be years!
Irony of ironies. Before this I was wanting more time with family. Now I have it. But what to talk about when you don’t see others? My husband and I are looking back at shows we haven’t watched trying to figure what series to look at now since Hollywood is in lockdown as well. I’m finally looking to YouTube for art classes for my daughter. Reading, writing, I should be running but the allergies and breathing are putting a pause on that.
I watch the calendar, knowing I’m paid through May, but wonder what June will bring. Will I be able to go into the office? Will my boss be in the office? Will I keep the same hours? It all starts to make me anxious so I bring it back to today. Even my writing seems to be looping. Haven’t I written about this before? Am I repeating myself again? Who reads this? Does anyone care? Who cares if they care. I feel better writing. Well it would be nice if it helped someone.
This blog is like writing a pen-pal who doesn’t answer. But it is a log. A log that one day I hope to look back on and say, “Hey, I handled that okay. Maybe not perfect, but I did okay.”
I still miss the people though. Hello people! Stay safe! Stay well!