A regular site on my table is a basket full of bandannas and masks.
It’s comforting because I have something to protect my family. 😊
It’s disturbing because there is a need to protect my family. 😫
Today my daughter’s kindergarten class is arranging a google meetup. It’s giving me anxiety and I don’t know why. I haven’t decided if she will participate. It feels like an invasion and I also I don’t want her to miss out.