The Stages of Quarantine Grief
Let's be honest here, people. We've been in quarantine for a month and a half now, give or take. It's starting to wear on everyone, whether you're chomping at the bit to get out of your house or deep in a Netflix binging spiral. The way I see it, we can either laugh about it or cry about it. And laughter seems so much more healthy. Let me offer up a quick disclaimer before I get any hate mail. The things that some people have had to miss out on due to the quarantine are not funny. It is not my job to tell you that you cannot be upset about missing fill in your special event here because "there are bigger and more important things going on in the world." Not going to do it. I've missed out on things, too, things that other people might see as trivial, but to me, they were important. They were special. They were going to add something to my life. And I am allowed to be sad. No, this post is not meant to poke fun at that. I promise. But it might,