For many months, COVID 19 had been a faraway nightmare, stalking closer everyday but never really touching.
A week back, I got news that a family that is very dear to me was suffering from COVID 19. One of my father’s oldest friends and his wife were hospitalised and their health was deteriorating. His elder son, daughter-in-law and grandson had symptoms too with constant fever, hence they were quarantined at their house and not able to meet him. His younger son was halfway across the country.
He died a couple of days back in ICU without meeting his children–people he had loved and raised with care. His wife was in another ward, and didn’t see him in his last minutes of struggle. I, whom he had accepted and loved with all my eccentricities, wasn’t able to see him, because he was quarantined. He made his last journey to electric Crematorium without any rites. He did not deserve this.
Before you assume that he had risked it and taken a long vacation in Goa or went clubbing… No, he did not venture out of his house, nor did his wife, daughter-in-law or grandson. The disease came to him from his son’s office where he had to go because he had to keep his job–the office where two other colleagues were found COVID positive.
COVID 19 is officially a personal enemy now. It has taken away a part of my childhood. I am usually not the one to cry, but tears keep falling as I can’t stop thinking of the time I had spent in his house sitting, cracking jokes and watching Tennis matches. He was a sweet person who cared for those around him; one person I could trust completely. He certainly did not deserve this. His family did not deserve this.
So, any of us who think that COVID 19 happens only to others and that we can run around being wild while other people are stuck at home–this is a wake-up call. It is your family you are risking, or your neighbours, or your best friend’s family…
So, please, follow the rules:
- Wear a mask.
- Wash your hands with soap and water.
- Wash the stuff from outside with soap and water, including green grocery.
- Use electronic payments wherever you can, so you don’t have to touch money, which is one of the biggest contributor in the disease.
- Most importantly, if your business can be run from home, please don’t make employees come to office. They too have elderly parents and children at home.
Stay safe. Help keep others safe.
Oh Shaily, I’m so sorry. My heart goes out to you. I hope you and your family can help each other through this. Love inkbiotic.
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Thank you, Petra! It is sad that I hadn’t been in touch with him, lost in my own life. I wish I could turn things back.
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so sorry for your loss; so far no one close to me has fallen to the virus; it hurts when it hits home 😦
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My biggest regret is that I was not in touch with him for many years, lost in my own bubble. By the time I found out about his sickness, he was in ICU and I never got a chance to talk to him. Reminds me why I should speak to family and friends often.
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I know what it’s like — all too familiar — we get lost in our own bubble till a piece of jagged news pops us out of it by which time it is too late 😦
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I am so sorry to read this, Shaily. I have always said that our understanding as humans comes more through personal experience than anything else. I am so sorry this has hit you so close to home. No one deserves this, especially when they have done all in their power to stay safe. It is the cruelest of outcomes. 💔
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Thank you, Maggie. I am not much of a crier, but it doesn’t seem fair…his family is trying to cope. They are still unwell and quarantined so they can’t get support from close family members. It is a cruel disease that way.
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So sorry for the death of your friend, Shaily. As you say, he did not deserve this.
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Thank you, Don. My father has been trying to rationalise it but it is difficult for him. My pain is only a fraction of his.
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