Guest Author, Martha Leonard
My story during the Pandemic, is not unusual to anyone else’s but I feel that in my story some people may find a light.
On February 23, 2020 I lost my best friend...my mom. I’m still living with the fact that the person I could always talk to and that would always look out for me is no longer here. It changed me forever. So I dove into house work and real work. But it didn’t help I was just moving through time without knowing what was going on.
Then COVID-19 hit like a ton of bricks. I thought it was an overreaction to something that had nothing to do with the USA until the death count began. People in their 40s, 20, 60s; it had no discrimination. I lost 31 people in the month of March and way too soon after losing my mom. I was numb could not react. Then my anxiety set in because I work at a shelter and I had to continue working in order to sustain my family. But my mental health was not good at all. I started to worry about my kids and literally quarantined them without hesitation. I went to get my daughter from college because having them all back home kept me from losing my mind. But it was weird. I had to come home each day, put my clothes in the dryer jump in the shower just to greet my youngest daughter with a hug and a kiss. But eventually it became routine, even at work. Not knowing where my clients were going day to day, I kept myself isolated on my job and overall sanitized, thinking I can’t bring anything home. I can't be the cause of something happening to my kids.

I just pray we don’t lose any more lives and that hopefully we can get this presidential administration out and a new one in because otherwise we have worse days ahead.
In the meantime I still continue to hold God first and do all I can to survive and prepare my kids for the unexpected.
Inspiring story. So sorry for the loss of your mom and others.
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