Sister Perspective: When Covid Came Home
When Covid came home. Predicted pandemics had come and gone without much effect on my life. I recall the concern about HIV/AIDS and Ebola. At first, I didn’t think much about this new danger. These dreadful outbreaks happened in other countries where medical care was not as advanced and sanitation not as readily available. And then, suddenly, it was different. Terror is not too strong a word to describe the feeling. The date was March 17 th , 2020 – St. Patrick’s Day. The country was shutting down including schools, restaurants, sporting events, theaters. All non-essential travel was to be avoided. Even Sunday Mass at Marywood was cancelled. This has never happened before in my lifetime. How long would it last? Will there be enough food? Would we have clean drinking water? The sky and river looked the same as ever. The birds and squirrels didn’t change their behavior. We scurried about to find facemasks. The first walks in the neighborhood felt awkward as we pa...