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breaking news

me: no live organism can continue to exist sanely under conditions of absolute reality

First, all of the best most loving people in my life are immunocompromised and extra vulnerable. They are they people who always gender me correctly and never bawck at me for “not passing,” the ones who help me work though my emotional and employment issues, and who have helped me u learn the toxic things my parents taught me. They are caring, passionate, and so much fun to have in my life. I was less happy when I wasn’t close to them, and being COVID conscious is such a small price to pay for keeping them in my life.

The other reason is job security. I do hard physical labor, lifting, moving, and running. It’s intensive work that I need to be in good shape to do. And many many many symptoms of long COVID would make this job infinitely harder, if I would even still be able to do it at all. So it’s very important I keep myself as safe from COVID as possible to keep providing for myself and my loved ones.

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