one day at a time
I was talking to Mom early this morning (like I always do)(more so now cos both Mom & Dad are in their 80's with underlying illness so I'm scared) and she asked me if will we ever be the same again.
I told her I don't think so. Unless if they find the vaccine. If not we will never be the same again.
Today is Sunday and I miss my Sunday lunch with my kids. At this time I'm already getting ready to meet them.
I will stop complaining cos I don't want to be tone-deaf. I know there are people out there who have it worst than me. What right do I have to complain?
I just wish I can have my life back. My life before COVID19. I don't think that's going to happen. Not sooner tho'. But one thing for sure it will one day. One day.
For now, I'll just enjoy the view from my bathroom which I didn't know how beautiful it is until COVID19 happened.
For now, I'll just take it one day at a time.