I knew eventually Covid-19 would hit my little family. I knew it. After all, there are two nurses and one medical student-it was bound to happen. I tried to prepare myself and I've read everything I can on the subject.
But it's the baby that has it. I know she's healthy. I know she has no under lying issues. I also know that she has a lot of knowledge about Covid-19 and how to handle it. She even has the device to measure her oxygen level-what ever the heck it's called. My brain keeps telling me she'll be alright.
But my heart won't listen. My heart is so very worried, and it's breaking that I can't be with her.
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