My Son Has Covid
But I need to keep clocking in
He tested positive after a bout of runny nose and sore throat
I had been waiting for this day
After taking preventive tests day after day
Time after time receiving emails
Saying he had been a close contact
To someone at school
Or on the bus
Or at basketball practice
I thought about all of the places we had been this week
All of the things he had touched
At home and at school
The barbells at the local YMCA
Who might have touched those after him
An elderly gentleman?
An immunocompromised teen?
Yes, we follow protocol and wear our masks
We wash our hands,
We use our wipes,
But sometimes it’s not enough
And here we are in a home with one person quarantined
They said I can still go to work as long as I’m masked
Even though I work with children who rarely keep their masks on correctly
Even though I work with others that could bring it home to their compromised family members
I feel guilty like I did something wrong.
I may spread it to someone else unknowingly,
But I also don’t want to use all of my sick time
And lose my measly 20 dollars an hour wage
To keep the lights on
While my son with Covid stays home alone
We must still pay the bills
We must save our sick time for when we really need it
But many of us have no sick time
No insurance
No one to take care of the little ones
No one to hear the fear in our voice as we hear our child’s raspy cough
The fear of us getting it and spreading it
The fear of who have we been in contact with and who have we passed it to
We must keep working
Time stops for no one
We must keep spreading it
Kids need to learn
Just a minor inconvenience
They say
Don’t stop pressing
Drink your O.J
And punch the clock
Don’t let this slow you down
The world needs you
I call bullshit
My child is sick
I will stay home and take care of him
You can find another cog for your rusty wheel
I will not sacrifice my child’s feelings of being loved, nurtured, and being taken care of
To take care of other peoples children for not enough compensation
To keep my bills paid
I will do what is right for my family
I will take care of my kid
I will not mask up to prove I am tough enough
To be a super spreader
I will take my time off and I will wait until I know I am healthy before returning
And that should be the expectation
But we are short-staffed and there are no subs
Then maybe it’s time to change the way we are doing this Covid thing.
Maybe we should learn from the overrun hospitals and nurse’s offices.
Maybe we should learn from the families who have lost loved ones
Maybe we should stop disorienting ourselves from reality.
About the Creator
Melissa Steussy
Author of Let Your Privates Breathe-Breaking the Cycle of Addiction and Family Dysfunction. Available at The Black Hat Press:
https://www.theblackhatpress.com/bookshop/p/let-your-privates-breathe
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