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I'm not gonna lie to you all.
I am so tired. I am so scared.
My nurse friends, my fellow EMTs, my girlfriend. Me. We have all dealt with this since March.
We have seen what this virus, this disease can do.
I have been told stories. First hand accounts. The ventilators. The cannulas. The faces with skin compromised from wearing PPE too long.
The bedside prayers and breakdowns in hallways. Trailers in driveways and FaceTime bedtime stories.
The mobile morgues outside the hospitals, waiting for the slaughter of the day to enter its walls.
Tagged, bagged, moving on.
Except its not.
And they won't.
...
I have heard the cries of the uninformed and the ignorant. I have seen their lies spread far and wide, through every medium known to us as humans.
"Its just a flu."
"We need to live."
"Fuck the government."
"Don't be scared of COVID."
"I want to feel normal again."
Except we're not. And we won't be.
But to them, we always are. And always have been.
Schrödinger's pandemic.
I have seen first-hand the stupidity of the human race and it makes me simultaneously want to vomit, cry, and light this place on fire.
I have heard and seen people struggle to breathe, struggle to speak, loved ones terrified and scared for their own safety as well as the person they care about, eyes wild with concern and anxiety.
Hospitals full of people, doors closed, a silent chaos that echoes like church bells.
The signs...pink, green, purple, plastered on the doors.
'STOP - Airborne precautions".
Doctors and nurses running ragged. Their eyes so tired but so focused at the same time. Wearing the same mask and the same gown since they walked in the doors.
I have listened as people, time and time again, have told me they were positive or around someone who was. Nothing happened. They waited. Nothing still happened.
And they were fine.
And they were fine.
And they were fine.
...
And then they weren't.
...
I'm done being nice about this.
We all are.
Applause means nothing if our words fall on deaf ears.
The embers turn to flames, to blazes, to an inferno.
And the audience is still watching the circus play on.
The smoke is all part of the act.
The burning flesh is just part of the show.
Isn't it?
Isn't it?
...
Fuck your feelings. Stay home. Wear a mask.
-C1
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إذا كنت تستطيع تدريس الحكمة، فهي أعظم هدية يمكن أن يدرسها المرء
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He found peace in her eyes,
She found peace in his arms.
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- Take my hand and let me lead you to where the sun lingers longest -
by Pedro Gabriel
So I received this message 3 years ago due to rejecting this guy's request to teach him one of the courses that we took together and we are the only Malaysian took that subject at that time. I was wrong at the first place to let him feel comfortable to be with me for the sake of 'belajar sama2'. Can you imagine going everywhere with someone's HUSBAND!! At first I was thinking that it's okay we just study together in open place but then as the time goes by after study we went to restaurant and sometime even shopping together just TWO OF US! He even message me day and night. I feel so wrong and slowly decided to take a step back and try my best to avoid myself from him. But then this is what I got from him to be called munafik n so on. I was just trying to protect myself from any harm or being a 3rd person in someone's marriage. What makes me so mad and sad when he relate it with the course that I'm studying which is Islamic studies obviously and told me I look nice outside and bad inside. Like what? Who are you to judge me? I was crying so bad after receiving this message I was thinking that where did I do wrong? Did I wrong for trying to avoid myself from him? Did I wrong for preventing myself from fitnah? Did I?