A Writer's Notebook, Day One-Thousand-Three-Hundred-And-One
Melissa tested herself today and the results show that she is still positive for Covid, so she is still isolating. I am trying to be helpful and to take care of things for her, but I don’t know how good I am at it, really. I know it has been difficult for her, and she is not able to do a lot for herself, and I should probably be more proactive about taking care of her needs, but it is not easy, especially when I can’t really spend any time around her. I don’t always know what she needs or when, and I don’t want to bother her when she is resting, which is a lot of what she has been doing, I think. I have gone to check on her several times when it was clear she just wanted peace and quiet, and so I tried to give it to her, but I am sure there are times when that is not all she wants or needs. Part of the issue, I think, is she doesn’t always speak up for herself, but I know that is a thing she has trouble with. It is just hard to accommodate for when we are not even able to spend time in the same room together.
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