Yes, I'm still quite angry. Yes, I am really tired. Yes, I am very disappointed. Yes, I am quite disheartened.
To give you all a bit of perspective about how Georgia is doing with all of this delta variant stuff...
I pray no one in my family gets super sick with something other than covid because there probably won't be a hospital bed readily available at this time.
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As you all know, Bri is back in school. She went the first couple of weeks without a mask hoping the vaccine alone would be good enough, but the daily covid numbers at the school started creeping up (we had 20 cases reported in ONE day at her school alone, and I can pretty much guarantee not everyone reports being sick). When that started happening, B voluntarily chose to put her mask on, even though she is vaccinated. Very, very few kids are wearing masks to her school. And we are quite confident that a LOT of students aren't vaccinated either. So, B puts a mask on each day now for an extra layer of protection and doesn't really think about it - which is a blessing. I am very proud of how confident she has been about all of this. I am not sure I would have felt the same way at her age.
Right before she put her mask on at school, she unknowingly passed a head cold to me and Doug (she felt bad it happened, but we told her not to stress at all about it). She had a runny nose for a couple of days, so we figured it was just allergies because she never felt sick (I gave her a home covid test at the time anyway to be on the safe side - it was negative). Doug and I then got sick a few days after that around the same time. We then realized she did probably have a cold ("regular stuff" is obviously still out there). Doug was just a bit stuffy and a little worn down with it. Me - I was out of commission for about 5 days. I took several home covid tests during my sickness and all were negative.
But this is why I am still nervous about covid. My immune system has already already proven many times that it is not the strongest - even when I was young, I came down with some really unusual things. Whatever comes through our house, I always get hit the worst. Covid would probably hit me super hard - even vaccinated.
Bri luckily had put her mask on in the nick of time when a kid sitting right next to her in culinary class came down with covid about three weeks ago. And a kid at the next table (who had been coughing for days according to B) had it too. After only 4 weeks of going to school, Bri got the "close contact" notification.
I have been updating on FB about it...
Bri was summoned out of her American Lit class and sent to the vice principal's office. The vp notified her about the close contact, but he would not reveal to her which student was sick or what class caused the close contact. He then called me with her in the office to give me "options" about how Bri could continue with her schooling - asking me if she needed to go home or go back to class. Told me the "supposed" covid rules we had to follow. I told him she is vaccinated and she's already masking, so just send her back to class. I said she would continue to mask.
I told Bri she would be easily able to figure out where the close contact happened because of kids quarantining and wearing masks the next day around her. And that's exactly how she figured it out.
The notification that day was an overblown "production" to make it "look" like the school administration is doing "something" about covid spread when they actually aren't doing much of anything at all. It still makes me angry to think about what they put B through that day. Really for nothing...
I wrote this on FB couple of weeks ago...
Actually posted on FB by Bri's pediatric office...
I know people might see me as a "downer" or a pessimist. I have admitted more than once that I am more of a "half-glass empty" type person. I have sadly had a lot of hits in my life that have contributed to that. But, I'd like to start thinking maybe I am really more of a realist than a pessimist...
And just know, I will never agree to disagree when it comes to this pandemic. There is a right side and a wrong one. I'm usually a person who tries to see both sides of things. Trying to look at someone else's perspective. But when it comes to this, I just don't see two sides...
And...
My next post will be a post about how I am trying to figure out how to get through the rest of this pandemic safely and sanely from this point on. I need to focus on self care and work on finding a happy place. Feeling this frustrated and overwhelmed this often isn't good for me - I need to fix it. For me, this all feels very traumatic. It will be difficult trying to recover from these last 18 months - since I'm still dealing with the pandemic (as is everyone else), I'm learning to accept and move on from severed and broken relationships, I'm trying to navigate very fragile and bruised relationships, all while dealing with health anxiety that transpired way before the pandemic hit - but, I am going to find a way. I will be left with a few scars from this - no doubt.