These are scary times and I don’t want to be the reason my family gets this covid disease.
A lot of people are out of work, and I won’t complain and be that **** because I still get to cash a check, but doing so risks more then just my neck.
These are troubled times and I am afraid my greed is preventing me from doing what I need to keep my family and friends safe, and illness free.
My baby brother and his significant other are getting ready to become a father and a mother, so, since I am still out here working I told them to stay away from me cause I don’t want my unborn nephew or niece to get sick and die from whats going through.
These are strange days. The gyms are closed and my friends all stay home, just like my dad whose sixty-five with diabetes and blood pressure to high, and every night when I drive back I worry that this man who has had a heart attack, might catch something that I bring home to him. Still, I go in. I keep working, but if he gets sick and die, I think I might try and commit suicide.