Last Friday, I was on route to my singing engagement at an assisted living facility when I received a phone call from Help at Home, the agency that provides my housekeeping and blood pressure monitoring services. Apparently, one of their workers may have exposed me to COVID19. Needless to say, I called the assisted living facility and canceled my gig, then went straight home.
Assuming I was exposed the previous Tuesday when the workers cleaned my house and took my blood pressure, I notified everyone I’d been with since then. I also called the YMCA, where I teach water exercise classes. The recommended time for sheltering in place is now five to seven days, and because I haven’t had any symptoms since I was exposed, I believe I’m in the clear.
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Thanks to Girlie on the Edge for inspiring the above true story with her six-sentence story prompt for this week, in which the given word is “shelter.” You can click here to participate and read other bloggers’ six-sentence creations.
New! Why Grandma Doesn’t Know Me
Copyright 2021 by Abbie Johnson Taylor.
Independently published with the help of DLD Books.
Sixteen-year-old Natalie’s grandmother, suffering from dementia and confined to a wheelchair, lives in a nursing home and rarely recognizes Natalie. But one Halloween night, she tells her a shocking secret that only she and Natalie’s mother know. Natalie is the product of a one-night stand between her mother, who is a college English teacher, and another professor.
After some research, Natalie learns that people with dementia often have vivid memories of past events. Still not wanting to believe what her grandmother has told her, she finds her biological father online. The resemblance between them is undeniable. Not knowing what else to do, she shows his photo and website to her parents.
Natalie realizes she has some growing up to do. Scared and confused, she reaches out to her biological father, and they start corresponding.
Her younger sister, Sarah, senses their parents’ marital difficulties. At Thanksgiving, when she has an opportunity to see Santa Claus, she asks him to bring them together again. Can the jolly old elf grant her request?
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My Corner 
It sounds like you are OK. May God protect you.
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Yes, I’m OK. Thank you.
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I’m also glad I’m doing okay. I’ve got a colonoscopy coming up Monday, and I’d like to get that over with, if you know what I mean. It’s just routine, nothing to worry about, but it’s a pain in the anatomy, all the same.
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You moved quickly to protect others, good for you!
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Thank you.
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I’m pleased to hear you’re fine, Abbie. Well done for doing the responsible thing.
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Good to hear you get to have that colonoscopy, Abbie 😉
We’re certainly living in an unusual time having to backtrack our whereabouts, notify people and such. I’m with Mimi and Chris, well done.
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Thank you. The colonoscopy is something I’m not looking forward to, but I’ll be glad when it’s over.
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Good on you for so responsibly spreading the word, and so happy you’ve had no ill effects.
There’s no real way, try as we might, to be completely sheltered.
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You’re right about therapy no way of being truly sheltered. But as long as I’m doing everything I can, I have a clear conscience.
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Absolutely! We do the best we can.
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