My ideal weekend would be me just lazing around and watching netflix, with takeout Japanese food. Before the virus the ideal weekend would be going out with best friends and spent the whole day with them. To think this used to be the norm earlier this year.
Sometimes I want to ask, why are we losing in this fight? Why do we get 4000+ cases each day? Why does our graph shows ascending numbers? Surely there must be answers.
But I could only hold my tongue since being in the medical field doesn’t do us any favors. Our questions are met with pointed fingers and accusations with no concrete proof. In the end we fend for ourselves and we kept ourselves safe. Nobody else will.
I stopped watching or reading the news since the start of the pandemic, I don’t entertain my curiosity in the explore page on instagram.
It has been 6 months since the virus entered Indonesia and I am wondering when things would turn for the better? I want to be optimistic but we are pretending that everything is back to normal when the truth is, it’s not. And pretending that it’s normal is definitely not helping.
Everything is changing, but we won’t admit it.
We stopped being careful, we stopped being scared, we stopped being diligent with health precautions. In hopes that somehow everything would feel back to normal again. Probably knowing that this act will worsen the pandemic, but so many excuses
Talk about being in denial.