Hey y’all! This post is brought to you by me, of course, with news of good things to come. This week alone, my husband, our daughter, and myself were finally able to receive our first doses of the Covid 19 vaccine. Of course, my stress and anxiety levels have been up and down, like a rollercoaster lately, so in addition to having a needle stabbed into my upper right arm, I’m also menstrual. Fun times.
It began with Monday afternoon, when my husband and I left with my mom to get our vaccine shots at our local Ingles grocery store. We made a field trip out of it, with our daughter in tow. She watched her mimi get her second shot, then watched her dad received his shot, and finally as I received mine. The last time my husband was in such a public area was just before Covid struck our nation hard. When masks became mandated, he didn’t leave the house except to walk with me. Being in such a public place after so long having not been, he was struck shocked a little by the atmosphere.
Being our daughter is only 16 years old, I had to schedule her in at our hospital. On Thursday she received her first vaccine shot, in her upper left arm, and she did a fantastic job.
None of us have felt any side effects from getting our shots, except maybe a sore upper arm for a day. It’s going to feel strange when the times comes we don’t have to wear masks when in public. After more than a year of continuously keeping masks hand-washed and line-dried in every effort to keep us safe and healthy, it may be a while before I allow my guard down. I’ll carry a bottle of hand sanitizer with me for the rest of my life. I’ll be like Matteo on the Disney Channel show “Bunk’d”.
One thing I can definitely say about this past year, experiencing the pandemic, I have grown mentally, emotionally, and educationally. However, it is a story definitely meant for another time. Until then, I’ll close with a Happy Mother’s Day wish to all our mothers in the world. I hope y’all have a beautiful day!
Thanks for reading y’all!