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May 1, 2020
At times, this feels like a grieving process. I feel like I have lost something precious, a way of life. I am mourning the passing of going to a restaurant and sitting among people, fellow foodies, enjoying a meal together. If someone sneezes, we all say, “God bless you”, we don’t have to run. I yearn for the days of walking through mall at Christmas time when the mall is full of laughing children. I wonder if we will ever get that life back or even some resemblance of it. Step 1, shock and denial heading for step 2, anger.