Thursday, March 26, 2020

Social Distancing

Six feet or thousands of miles. They both can be tough.

This morning, I said goodbye to Ramón, my high school exchange student, two months early. The coronavirus pandemic made it necessary for all of the students to go home now. I wrote a couple of weeks ago about how our plans for spring break were impacted by this virus, but I never expected this drastic turn of events. Rather than meeting my eight-month-old nephew, celebrating my niece’s 8th birthday, and seeing my sister and the rest of her family in Pennsylvania, I’m stuck at home. Today, Ramón and I would be driving from PA to Washington, D.C. to spend a few days being tourists but, instead, he’s on a flight back to Spain. I am so grateful for the months that he had here and the fun adventures that we had. What’s hardest about the situation is that he won’t get to see his friends for a while when he gets home and I won’t be able to do my usual things to keep me busy now that he’s gone. I know that we have all been impacted by this epidemic, some much more so than I have been. Seeing the airport empty this morning was eerie. Going into a usually busy coffee shop and seeing the tables and chairs all blocked off is sad. I realize that this is temporary but the impact it will have, that it is already having, is unimaginable.

Our state went into a “stay at home” order this morning. We continue to see the number of sick people increase and the death toll is also rising. I completely understand the necessity for the measures that are being taken but the cost is so great. The words that keep being used are “isolation” and “social distancing”. We are all being asked to stay at home and, if we have to go out, stay at least six feet away from others.

I’ve talked before about how I am an introvert. I need time to myself to decompress and to process. I often like to write my thoughts more than speaking them (as you can clearly tell). I’ve seen jokes and memes on social media about how this current situation is an introvert’s dream. While I appreciate the humor of it, I have to say that, as an introvert, this is not what we’re looking for. Introverts and extroverts alike want and need connection with others, we just find it in different ways. As humans, we are wired for connections with others. Video chats are nice and social media helps a little bit, but they are no substitute for true human connections.

Ramón and I have been watching one of my favorite shows, Boston Legal, for the past several weeks. One episode was timely in that it talked about this idea of isolation. Jerry, a socially awkward lawyer with Asperger’s syndrome, is defending a teacher who was fired from her job for hugging an upset student. I’ve never been much of a hugger, but I do appreciate it in the right moments and I definitely understand the importance of the physical presence of others. This is what Jerry said about human connection:

Perhaps with the continued evolution of smartphones and emails and video conferencing, we’ll find a way to keep people from ever being in the same room together… won’t that be wonderful? Years ago, they did an experiment with an orphaned baby monkey. They gave it two choices for a surrogate… one which could provide milk, the other a hug. The monkey chose the hug. I grew up with various social disabilities. I had no friends. I got a job that only required I write memorandums. I lived a life, basically, with no real human contact. I improved through the kindness, compassion, and yes, physical affection of others. The human touch cannot be quantified. It cannot be analyzed with statistics. We can’t place a number on it. It’s the best, the most direct, the most lasting way of affirming another person’s humanity. We are living in such an increasingly isolated world. We IM and text message and have virtual relationships online – it gets lonelier and lonelier while teenage and adult depression continue to rise. There are, perhaps, many things we can do about it… banning the hug can’t be one of them.

One way that I find connection is through keeping myself busy – with work, volunteering, trying new things. Right now, even those things are impossible. The Denver Zoo, where I have been a volunteer for six years, is currently closed and staff are losing their jobs because of the lost revenue. I don’t know when I will be able to go back to volunteering. My school will continue to do “remote learning” for at least the next three weeks; probably longer. We are all experiencing some isolation and it’s not good for us.

As I said earlier, I realize that this is temporary. This too shall pass. The uncertainty is what makes it so difficult. We all need to take care of ourselves and take care of each other through this, even if we have to do it from a distance for now. For me, I know that being alone for the next three weeks or more will not be good for my well-being. Because of that, I’m heading to my parents’ house this afternoon to have some company. Do whatever you have to do to take care of yourself through this time. When it’s allowed again, give somebody a hug.

I keep having to tell myself that my goodbye this morning was just a goodbye for now. I know that I will get to see Ramon again. I also know that I will get to see my sister’s family and meet my nephew soon enough. My hope is that, through this difficult time, our whole world will come through it stronger and more appreciative of the things that we have. We’ve learned how quickly those things can be taken away.

Stay strong, take care of yourselves, and wash your hands. Thanks for letting me process in my introverted way.

Friday, March 13, 2020

Pandemic

Okay COVID-19, you have my attention.

Until today, I’ve been in denial a bit that this coronavirus will be as bad as some predict. Now, with everything shutting down and events being cancelled, I realize that we have to take it seriously. It’s easy to think “I’m not going to get it” and go about my routine as usual (with extra hand-washing and avoiding touching things) but, with a 14 day incubation period, it’s hard to know who I’ve passed that may already be infected.

It’s hard to see coworkers devastated that the special trip they have been planning for years will no longer happen. I’ve had several of my plans cancelled already and will likely not get to take a trip with my exchange student over spring break. My trip to Australia and New Zealand that I’ve been planning with students for a year and a half may be no more, too.

I have to put things into perspective, though. The fact that the largest impact this situation has had on me is to cancel a trip and force me to work from home speaks to how lucky I am to live when and where I do. So many students are worried about how they will get lunch now that school is cancelled. Parents are scrambling to find care for their children while trying to still work so that they can afford their rent.

I don’t know when or how this ends. I hope it’s sooner than later. It is certainly reminding me to not take things for granted.