As restrictions began to be lifted and people started to resume more "normal" activities, our family remained in isolation. In a non-COVID time, Adeline (with her diagnosis) would be able to see friends, go out in public, and be as close to a normal teenager as possible. Now, the risks are too high. She remains isolated at home. Our high-energy, healthy eight year old son remains isolated at home. Our family remains isolated at home, for (going on) SEVENTEEN WEEKS, with no end in sight.
Today I met my California sister in a Starbucks parking lot in Buda. That's because she is now my TEXAS sister, and she lives a mere two hours away from me. But due to the ongoing severity and increasing cases in our state, I couldn't even hug my own sister. We had to settle for a masked conversation with our cars pulled side by side. I know that every family gets to make decisions that they feel comfortable with regarding activities, travel, and masks. Just remember there is a sweet teenage girl you know (who is already grieving a lot) who must remain in isolation until we as a society can figure this thing out. If you don't wear a mask for yourself, please, wear one for Adeline.