I'm introverted and emotional. Which is like the main traits of my personality.

The past days have been absolutely odd for me.

See the thing is, I'm not the one to succumb to illness.

Not to boast or anything but amongst all of my siblings, I'm the one that least frequently falls sick.

That's just me....

But getting COVID-19 the first thing after I return from my vacation is not the best thing.

Who am I kidding?? Covid 19 is a nightmare itself.

I knew something was wrong with me when I refused food.

And after 3 days of suffering, the tests confirmed what I already knew.

I was Covid 19 positive along with my brother.

And the first thing that came to my mind??

I won't be able to get my daily hugs.

I know, typical me😅

But in the past 10 days, I've seen a new side to my parents, my brothers and myself.
Because I thought I knew myself.
The girl who'd rather lay on bed with no human interactions at all.

But keeping mostly to myself was a torture.

I wanted to go near my parents and get some cuddles.

I'm still craving them.....

I wanted to joke around with my brothers just like we used to.

My youngest brother, who himself was in risk of being positive, sneaks around my room when I'm asleep, placing snacks and energy drinks for when I feel like eating.

How do I know?
Those snacks and drinks don't magically appear do they?
And I know for a fact that my parents wouldn’t think of this.

It's been a while since I've lived my life normally but I'm getting there.
We're getting there.

I can't physically wait for the day when all of this will come to an end and we can go back to living how we used to.

And we can finally say;

DISRESPECTFULLY,
CORONA, FUCK YOU🖕

Leave while you can.
Never come back.

Adios!