I was talking to my friend Susan today. She was telling me where she ate last night.
“We like to eat in places where they don’t use a lot of oil”
Look I don’t know how this whole thing will end but as of now I can no longer say “we” prefer anything.
Occasionally something comes up and my first thought is “I have to tell dave”. But I remember quickly. I can’t say I feel terrible when this happens but I’m reminded that my life will never be the same. Not necessarily worse but definitely different.