50.
It's been 50 weeks since coronavirus hit the state of GA full force.
I can't believe I have to write the number 50. I felt a pit in my stomach as soon as I typed it.
Over 500,000 people dead in America alone from this virus (over 16K of those are from Georgia). For me, it is like a gut punch every time I see that number. It's a gut punch every time I hear another person has lost his/her battle to this virus. I know for some people - it's well, meh. My extreme empathy doesn't allow me to be so flippant about this crisis.
Every time someone doesn't wear a mask or doesn't social distance properly or tries to discourage the vaccine, I feel it is total disrespect to those 500,000+ people who are gone now.
I read something on FB about the pandemic recently that I really thought was poignant and impactful...
Yes, I am definitely spent. Yes, I've definitely run out of things to say. Yes, I am still trying to get through each day. And I really like the meaning behind this statement, but there was something about it that bothered me when I read it. I finally realized what was bothering me about it. Only part of it is true.The line that says "This is a state of being like no other we have ever known because we are all going through it together but so very far apart." Well, that's not completely true. Not everyone has kept their distance from others for the greater good.
Yes, we are all living through this pandemic. But no, we haven't been going through this pandemic "all together" the same way. Americans haven't been united like we were on 9/11. Some people's lives have been impacted way more than others. I know mine has been very impacted. My kid has to attend school virtually, even though there was supposedly a "choice" in the matter (only suggested mask use and no social distancing during a pandemic doesn't make for a true choice). My husband hasn't traveled for work in a year. We barely go out because the refusal of mask use in my neck of the woods.
So many have thumbed their noses at mask use. So many have continued to gather socially mask-less in large groups with no distancing. Some still don't think it's more dangerous than the flu - even with all who have died. Many still believe people like me are just "scared."
Maybe if everyone had believed in the severity of this virus. Maybe if people had done more of the right things. If people had listened to the experts of infectious diseases instead of the lying former "insurrection inciter in charge," maybe then I would have had an easier time getting through these past 50 weeks. Maybe far less people would have died.
I've felt quite alone and in the minority many times during this crisis because of those who felt their "personal freedom" outweighed their "civic responsibility." If I knew that everyone was actually "going through it together" the same way, with the same "let's try to actually contain/fix this problem" attitude rather than adhering to the "ignore it/pray about it" perspective, then maybe I would have felt a bit more secure and supported during this super crappy, difficult time. I am grateful to those friends and family members of mine who have been in "my camp" on this issue and have helped keep me afloat mentally these last 50 weeks.
The one (very) positive thing that I can post about these past 50 weeks is that I've been able to spend more quality and quantity time with my husband and daughter than I would have ever been able to under normal circumstances - and that is the part I will always consider a blessing.
When things do start going back to so called "normal," my normal will not look normal at all. My whole perspective has changed. I look at the world very differently now - the outside world and my personal world. I'm definitely more jaded. I am not sure how I will navigate it all.
I do know when I finally start getting back out there...
#Truth.
And I have to try to remember this...
I don't feel like getting too political for this post for some reason. I will probably get more political next week. The one thing I will say...
I'm going to sign off now. I'm going to continue social distancing now - just like I've been doing for the past year. Watching people continually take bigger risks than I am willing to take right now. It's not any easier than it was when I first started this. I'm ready for my vaccine - I just don't know when I'll be able to get it.
Remember...
Be back next week. Stay safe.