My brain is in a mental tug-of-war, and neither side is relenting. So many moments and days I miss “pre-quarantine” life. Our major conversation focus the last few months has been centered around getting back to our lives, and the ease we once had. I miss popping into a store to grab a few things without the stress of wearing a mask, not touching too much, which direction I’m going in an aisle or if someone is now in my…
