Jack waiting for the doctor. Sweater on top, Christmas jammies on bottom :) |
One of the photos from a successful "hunter" |
Lately, I have just been incredulous about how quickly this bizarre way of life has become normal. I wear a mask when I shop. There are taped squares on the ground reminding me to stay six feet away at the grocery store, which is almost the only place I visit (the other being the occasional run to pick up takeout). School is done from home, as is work. We can't visit with family or friends, unless we are willing to stand a minimum of six feet apart. We have now missed the birthdays of my dad, brother and Elizabeth; events we likely would have celebrated together. Theme parks are closed and there is no opening in sight. We go outside, but only in our neighborhood. Playgrounds, green spaces, basketball and tennis courts are all chained shut. We are only supposed to leave our homes for essential reasons. And, we now treat all of this without much thought. In fact, when watching t.v., it seems bizarre when characters shake hands or hug. The "new normal" now is mostly just "normal."
There are other uncomfortable thoughts. I am very thankful for the people who are working in traditionally low paying jobs to keep our food supply plentiful. But, it reminds me of the social inequity in our society. I was checked out at Walmart by an older woman who didn't appear to be in the best of health. She commented that she was just happy to have a job. It seems unfair that so many have to put themselves at risk because they have no other option financially. Obviously, I am also extremely thankful for the healthcare workers, who seem to be receiving a lot of the praise (and, they certainly should be praised!), but I feel for the vulnerable, lower wage employees. It has to be done and someone has to do it, but, I feel guilty and sad about it.
I am also worried about how vulnerable we are. This could have been so much worse and I find myself having to shoo away thoughts about the next time. I hate how quickly everything changed and knowing that it could happen again and be even worse. It is enough to keep one awake at night! I also feel frustrated at society. I don't think of myself as a pessimist, but as thankful as I am for the people contributing to society, I am frustrated by the people who aren't cooperating. Remember the closed basketball courts? Every day people jump the fence to play. And, we see large groups practicing soccer and doing other things that violate the state order. The attitude of "I don't have to obey the rules, those are for everyone else," really makes me mad!
Finally, I wonder will we ever get back to old normal? I certainly hope so, and I think we will, but again, we have shown how vulnerable we really are. After I had Jack and Anna, the doctor told me that they were both healthy and I thought, "of course they are, why wouldn't they be?" It never occurred to me they wouldn't be born healthy. With Kara and Luke, the veil was removed and I knew so much could go wrong. I feel like this experience has removed the veil in a similar way. The blissful ignorance is gone. Will we ever be the same?
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