Dear World,
Today’s prompt asks bloggers about how they’ve adapted to the changes brought on by the COVID-19 pandemic and I can’t help but to think this writing prompt is sorely misplaced amidst the myriad of pressing global and personal issues. However, reflecting on the pandemic and its impact still holds value for many. COVID-19, since its onset in 2020, has undeniably reshaped countless aspects of life, transcending borders and leaving a lasting mark on our collective and individual experiences. With that in mind, here’s my perspective on what this period has meant for me personally
Since the trending topic has tapered off a bit, in my opinion, my observations have been that it’s mostly back to business as usual in most aspects of life as I know it. I am well aware that the ‘panini’ or ‘panoramic’ as many, including myself, called it, has not left. It lingers on and mutates ever so often to make headline news. But, again, life as I know it – for the most part – has gone back to business as usual.
Social distancing is now a distant memory and the use of face masks are merely a suggestion while the sick will sit in a space with you and have zero concern that they may be spreading their germs to other people. Many businesses have gone back to 100% in person work hours – you know, to appease the fragility of incompetent managers and ridiculous office policies that suggest if workers aren’t physically seen, then the work isn’t being done. Internet connections remain crappy, and life is at an all-time high on the radar of zero seconds to midnight.
That was a general prelude. For me, the individual, I wouldn’t say it’s an adaptation, but more of consistent behaviour of what I did even prior to the ‘pandora’s box’.
I sanitise or wash my hands at every opportunity, and I don’t touch surfaces unless I absolutely have to. This includes shaking hands or hugging others. While I will take the chance to interact with familiar surfaces and people, I wouldn’t be caught dead doing the same for the unfamiliar. I do this as I have no idea what strange germs exist. While mask wearing isn’t as frequent for me as it was back then, I always have a mask on hand. If someone sneezes or coughs, my body physically convulses, and my facial expressions become uncontrollable. I also think twice about entering establishments where there are too many people.
In some way, I suppose these habits highlight how I’ve adapted as I am more mindful of the decisions I make that can impact my health and the health of others around me. The abruptness of how I respond might indicate that I am a germophobe, but it gets the job done, I believe.
Signed,
The Suburban Girl JA®
The Suburban Girl JA® 