One Shot, Two Shot
I hadnât taken the time to write a post for a while, as I eventually was Quarantined/Covid beat.
Oh, donât get me wrong.
We stayed in our bubble, we wore our masks, we used our hand sanitizer. There came the time, though, where I hit a brick wall. I had to pull myself together in order to just exist. Jim and I both got our shots, thanks to me getting crazy on vaccine finder.org.
Now, itâs the summer season again coming up, but we both arenât well. Sleep has been an issue and I think I canât sleep at times because I know Jim needs to get some sleep. I am afraid of waking him up. When a partner/spouse has health issues, your mind never shuts off. Worry always takes you by the hand. I came to appreciate Jim even more during the time we quarantined. When health issues come up, I canât fathom the idea of life without him. So Iâm up and worrying, to make sure I donât disturb his sleep.

We had Kasia as the third of our bubble, and I am sure she was with us to make sure we kept our sanity. I am so sure there were times she looked at the both of us and shook her head.
Now, I am back, trying to get back into life, wearing my mask when needed, and still taking precautions when needed. Like millions of other vaccinated Americans, I have stuck a big toe in the pool of life again, and if youâre fully vaccinated, why donât you join me? The water is fine.