It’s been a while since I’ve made a post. A long while.
That’s mostly because I can’t seem to really collect my thoughts.
It’s been 135 days since Covid 19 essentially stopped our lives.
135 days. Wow.
Where do I even begin….
Well, I’ve learned how to appreciate online grocery orders and trunk pick ups.
I’ve connected more (virtually, of course) with my neighbors.
I’ve taken the kids for drives looking at flowers, just to get out of the house.
Because everything was closed and the parks had caution tape all over them.
It has been surreal, for lack of a better word. And it still is.
Facial masks have become a part of every outing. They’re a must inside of any public place and outside when you can’t stay 6 feet away from people.
Surreal.
During this time where nothing has been happening, so much has been happening.
More online presence. Which means more non-face-to-face conversations without the ability to read tone and intention. Heightened emotions from the uncertainty of the world and our health and the economy. People were (are) scared and worried and shack-wacky. Things are typed and feelings get hurt.
So now I have friends that I really love and respect, but it feels like we’re not okay because of an online conversation or two and honestly, I don’t even know how to handle it.
The kids. Wow, the kids. Like always, there are good days and bad days. They miss people and they’re sad about not going home to Nova Scotia for the summer. But the way they have grown together has been amazing.
I can’t get my thoughts in order to finish this post… but I’m posting it anyway.
You can read other finished posts, though. Just scroll through my posts about Life Learning, Military Family Life, or my Momma Musings.
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