I get that face masks aren’t the most comfortable thing to wear, especially now that it is getting warm. But you know what else isn’t comfortable? Being laid up in the hospital for days or weeks and not being able to see family. Being on a ventilator isn’t comfortable. Wondering if you were the source of infection for a loved one isn’t comfortable. Grieving that loved one’s death isn’t comfortable. Those things are way more uncomfortable than having to don a piece of fabric across your face for 30 minutes.
A week ago, if you had asked me if I was concerned about getting infected with COVID-19, I would have told you “hell naw.” I’m not a spring chicken, but I’m not in a sensitive age group. I don’t have any of the known risk factors. I’m in good physical shape.
But today? I’m fucking afraid. A few days ago, I found out I have breast cancer. As far as they can tell, it hasn’t spread and my prognosis is excellent. But I. Can’t. Get. Sick. Because if I get sick, my treatments will be delayed. My surgery will be delayed. And if I do have to get chemo, COVID-19 could very well take me out of here. It wouldn’t matter how healthy I am right now. A weakened immune system is a weakened immune system. These things were abstractions for other people to worry about just a few days ago, but now they are a sober reality for me. Unfortunately, I still have to go to the grocery store and pick up prescriptions and shit like that. So I really need people to get with the fucking program and help a sista out. Help keep a sista alive and stop being selfish idiots, you people who refuse to wear face coverings!
Especially if you live in a metropolitan area where the number of new cases is still growing, please stop with the naked face thing. Every 7-11 and truck stop in the country sells bandanas. Get you some. They might be cheap-looking, but they are better than nothing. The other day I saw a guy wearing a t-shirt tied around his face. I was all, “You go, dude!” Because dude wasn’t just protecting himself. He was protecting me too. When I see naked faced people at the store, I feel like they just don’t give a fuck about anyone or anything, despite all their bitching and moaning about how shitty the lockdown is. I get super angry now when I see these people–almost none of which ever look like perfect pictures of health, I should say.
If 80% of us wore masks out in public, we could make a huge dent in the number of coronavirus cases
So if you’re sick of this corona stuff, put on the motherfucking mask. If you’re tired of people locking shit down, put on the freakin’ mask. If you’re tired of people giving Trump a hard time about the corona, put on the fooking mask. If you’re tired of the economy being shit, put on the GODDAMNED mask! If you’re not wearing a mask every time you enter public indoor or crowed outdoor places, YOU ARE PART OF THE PROBLEM. Even if you aren’t spreading virus, you’re still PART OF THE PROBLEM if you aren’t wearing a mask. Because as long as other naked faces see a critical mass of other naked faces out there, they won’t feel compelled to stop being idiots and get with the fucking program already.
Thank you.