Originally Posted by
Scrawler
The stress of enforced isolation grind down even the strongest of us. I have a certain set of vulnerabilities at the moment and I am being kept in enforced isolation inside a totally cleansed house behind a quarantine room where everything that comes in is removed, cleansed and left for periods of time. The uncertainty of how much longer it will be before I can meet with another person is beginning to make my normal unflappable nature quite fragile. I had already been in isolation for 9 months and was ready to go back out into the world. I had booked an appointment to get my hair cut to celebrate getting out, and to make myself presentable to my peers, and I was ordered back in.
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