'Social distancing' is a strange phrase for an anchorite, but it does matter in letting oneself, for a run-of-the-mill, slow down now, be at home and spend time with one's family, if one has, or connect to oneself more, like prompting oneself to take the situation as a dream that it's like the notion of oneself, this self-consequence to self-absorption. I know you can ignore someone's paranoid behaviors toward you, like taking that you're the source of this plague. I mean someone's narcissistic hues of such tipping out in such a way so strange now. Now, I don't care about such like an arched smirk but the ramifications of my own way of holding on to myself, this destructive but instinctive means. I think covid-19 is already within us, so, so long back. Don't think I'm making a joke, for I am at the front in my own way.
