Until this point, I was more skeptical about the virus. Not so much in whether or not it was real, but more about the numbers and the reporting of them. I’ve argued that if masks can’t stop the virus from getting in, how can they stop it from getting out? I’ve argued that there’s no way the same virus can be asymptomatic to one person who is already in bad health and have another, who is otherwise in perfect health, on a ventilator struggling to survive.
I don’t understand it, but I know I don’t have to. What I do have to do is my part to be a part of the solution and not a part of the problem. I will continue to wear my mask and keep my distance from people as much as possible. I’ll do drive-thru or take out if I want to eat out. I’ll go to Redbox or Netflix if I’m in the mood for a movie. Maybe things like this make a difference, maybe they don’t...but right now it’s the best line of defense we have.
People are sick and dying. If I can wear a mask and not go out so much to help stop it, why wouldn’t I want to? It’s not a violation of my rights as an American. It doesn’t make me a puppet or a drone. It’s called being cautious, considerate, and respectful.