Our school here last held an in-person class six months ago today. SIX MONTHS. I remember that day so vividly. We all pretty much realized that governor was going to shut it down. I remember assuring the seniors I had that day that there would certainly be graduation. After all, it was over two months later! Oh goodness, we just didn't understand.
We are all now living in a new normal. I don't terribly mind the masks, but as someone who already has difficulty regulating body temperature, the mask doesn't help that at all! I regret that there are still so many things we can't do. Tonight is supposed to be the high school homecoming dance. That obviously isn't happening. So, Thomas doesn't get a junior homecoming experience. Last night was senior night for Catherine's best friend. We surprised her with a sign and candy on Thursday evening, because obviously we weren't allowed to be at the game last night. At least she did get a senior night though.
I feel safe where I am at work, but the thought of our school beginning here terrifies me. The college students in this town are idiots, and the virus is spreading like you wouldn't believe. However, some (very vocal) community members are pressuring the district to re-open. I don't deny the current model is less than ideal, but at least I know my family members are safe.
This is part of what has ramped up my anxiety lately. As I wrote in my other post today, just trying to lift all of my burdens up in prayer!
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