|Posted by email@example.com on July 2, 2020 at 6:20 PM|
Lisa had offered muffins while she was out but I declined. But now, a few minutes later, it's a different story. The lattes aren't enough and we go to a local restaurant for a snack.
It's slow and annoying. We wait in line, tables are sterlized, time drags. I understand why but today I just want to be given a pass. No more waiting, screening, health, COVid.
Just let me sit. And feed me. But I can't make this change, I can't rush the procedures and policies that ultimately I believe in, know they are for good reasons and choose to abide for health, safety and society. It's just that in THIS moment, I want the world to see me. See my hurt, see my journey, know my pain. And then, make special allowances for me.