By last Fall I had come to terms with the confinement imposed by the threat of Covid. I believed it was temporary and felt some comfort in knowing that, in spite of our physical separation, we were all in the same virtual boat moving together toward dry land and party time.
Now suddenly people around me are getting out of the boat as they receive texts, emails, phone calls inviting them to come in for their vaccinations. It is hard to sit in an increasingly deserted vessel and not stand up and holler “Hey, YO! WHAT ABOUT ME?”. So much for coming to terms.
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