
These sacrifices are small given the reward of saving lives, but
I long for the day when kids can again run around a playground with friends or
perfect strangers. I miss watching them dart around the park not knowing,
caring or even asking for names. What's in a name anyway? Who needs one when
you know each other through twinkling eyes and laughter in the sunshine?
I miss the smiles between children at the park as they push and
test boundaries of "fair play" and see which of their tricks can make
the others laugh. I look forward to the time when telling the kids to keep
their hands away from their mouth and face is just a form of correcting manners
and civility again rather than a massively important lesson in safety.

My heart goes out to those with more imminent financial concerns
and those suffering from illness or dealing with loved ones who are. I try to
remember those sheltering alone and to know for some that is very hard (so
check on them). I hope everyone is appreciative of what we do have and that we
look for the bright side of every day and every moment. It is always there.
There can be no light without darkness. Take care of yourselves and, if you're
able, someone else too. Whether we know the names or not, we're all just
playground brothers and sisters with a twinkle in our eyes and a longing for
brighter days to return.
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