Instead of complaining, instead of watching, instead of dwelling . . . I decided to count my blessings! It’s amazing how it changes my perspective!
This is my story today . . . There's tension in the air. There’s tension everywhere. There’s tension in the air, inside the air of these four walls.
I have always felt freedom—freedom to travel, freedom to move, freedom to go where I want to in the world. Today, I feel trapped—trapped in Spain.
“Will today be the same as yesterday?” my 7-year-old asked me. We had to find a creative way to make this day fun and happy. How about "Just Dance"?
I snuck out today, longer than I should. Catch me if you can. Give me a fine if you must. I don’t care. I snuck out today.
We are trapped. We are quarantined. We are in lockdown in Spain. This is not a movie. This is our new reality. I feel claustrophobic. I feel trapped.
Our 19-year-old son sits in his dorm room in England. We sit in our home in Spain—in complete lockdown. We are separated by countries and bodies of water.
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