You know, I’ve gotten into a bad habit lately of reading the news first thing in the morning, and then the haunting images of homeless and dying migrants follow me around as I try to pretend I live in a bubble.
My first response to today’s prompt was, yeh, I’ll have Hubby sneak in a bunch of those yummy disposable marijuana vape pens and spend the month having a good ol’ time.
My second response was, I’ll sit around banging my head on the walls as I try to pass every second sick, bored, and feeling unloved.
My third response is, I’ll suck it up and be thankful I have a bed, roof over my head, food, and a home and family to go back to when it’s all over with.
I hope I never forget how fortunate I am.
Written in response to today’s WordPress Daily Prompt Inside the Bubble :
A contagious disease requires you to be put into quarantine for a whole month (don’t worry, you get well by the time you’re free to go!). How would you spend your time in isolation? Thanks for suggesting this prompt, Priceless Joy!