This is gonna sound weird but. It’s kind of refreshing to see that the whole world’s routines can be disrupted as it currently is by the corona virus.
So much of my existential dread is rooted in the idea that the way we live our lives is set in stone, and we are powerless to change the customs we are expected to follow.
But here we see a very real wrench in the machine, and while it is a chaotic and dangerous time, part of me is relieved that it is still possible for said machine to be so visibly disrupted.
the only constant in life is change