Monday, March 23, 2020

Pandemic journal, Monday, March 23, 2020

I woke up today in a somewhat better frame of mind.  It's just the habit of my old self; I have always enjoyed Monday, a nice fresh day in a nice new week.  So after a dog walk and breakfast, I filled the hummingbird feeder for the first time this year.  An actual accomplishment!

Then I made myself sit at the computer and look at emails that have accumulated for several days,  There are some requests for information, one promising volunteer submission for the nonprofit I am involved with, and am invitation to an online support group meeting on Wednesday and a videoconference meeting on Friday.  I have finished reading my current book, made lunch, plan to venture out to a still-open plant nursery to buy some plants, and maybe even plant something, if not today, then certainly tomorrow.  I have started reading a new book, and have resumed writing in this journal.  The day seems fuller.

As a very busy retiree, I have had days when I would think, what would happen if I just quit all of this and walked away, spent my days here at home, reading, watching TV, puttering around? Now I think I know.  Here is my thought:  what if life as we knew it doesn't really up where it left off?  What if this experience changes us (for the better, hopefully)?  What if I am finally able to let go, relax, pull away, sleep more, exercise more, read more?  And then I think - nope, probably not.

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