(Answer Below)Maybe I do
this on purpose yet unawares. Again I
find myself feeling like an odd man out.
A very odd man.
I’m in this
Covid-19 disaster, but, I’m not jostled, even though I’ve seen and heard lots
of people tell me about the sky falling.
That may be too harsh. I realize
this is not make-believe. It’s not
hype. It’s happening.
However, if
I may express my personal experience in this, things haven't really changed
much.
I feel like
a misfit. But, I believe we, as a
collective, include an occasional misfit.
So, I’m ok with it.
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Someone: “What am/are I/we going to do?”
Me: “No one knows.”
Someone: “How can I stay safe?”
Me: “Do your very best to follow people who know
more than you and seem to want to help.
But, don’t forget, no one is really ever “safe” in the ways you’re
hoping to find safety.
Someone: “What if______________”
Me: “No one knows.”
Someone: “Will things ever be normal again?”
Me: I read a saying I’ve grown to love that would
fit nicely here: “Normal is just a
setting on the washing machine.” (Reader’s Digest)
One person’s
normal is another person’s abnormal.
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I’m not
thrilled to realize every change will not seem wonderful, but my course is set
to forge ahead expectantly.
Things will
never be exactly the same. Things change
continuously.
They always
have. They always will.
