Day 52: Love Is A Battlefield
Today was the second time since the start of the lockdown that I went to the grocery by myself. Somehow going alone is worse than when I go with B. When will shopping feel normal again? It really does feel like a minefield. Although the cruelty in this is that the potential explosions are silent, undetectable for weeks. I didn't cry this time so that's a plus. N's birthday is coming up and I wanted to get a few things that I didn't necessarilly want B to have to get on top of his regular grocery list. They seem like frivolous things, cards, balloons, cake mix, and sprinkles - but important for me to make N feel special on his birthday. I mean sucks as it is being stuck at home, why shouldn't we at least attempt to go an extra mile? It's funny though, he did specify that he wanted to just have a "chill birthday." What the heck does that even mean? This time I had prepared myself a little bit more for the trip, as I felt my anxiety building the...