Me too! My next door neighbor in this apartment complex still wears her blue useless (even harmful) mask every time she walks down the hallway. At least recently she has stopped wearing it when taking out the trash to the dumpster. It is pitiful to see someone in such fear.
Me too! My next door neighbor in this apartment complex still wears her blue useless (even harmful) mask every time she walks down the hallway. At least recently she has stopped wearing it when taking out the trash to the dumpster. It is pitiful to see someone in such fear.
Is it fear? Really? Or is it infatuation with virtue and being owned? Because this shines through with so many, especially those who - now - still cling to the only bearing in their universe. Is it the feeling that finally someone sees them and takes care of them in their unhappiness and loneliness, by acknowledging and praising them for standing on the right circle on the floor?
Me too! My next door neighbor in this apartment complex still wears her blue useless (even harmful) mask every time she walks down the hallway. At least recently she has stopped wearing it when taking out the trash to the dumpster. It is pitiful to see someone in such fear.
Is it fear? Really? Or is it infatuation with virtue and being owned? Because this shines through with so many, especially those who - now - still cling to the only bearing in their universe. Is it the feeling that finally someone sees them and takes care of them in their unhappiness and loneliness, by acknowledging and praising them for standing on the right circle on the floor?