Worry is another word of a father's concern

Life under quarantine has been rather typical for me. The first thing I do after waking up is get to my "nest," which is the couch in the den where I study and relax on weekdays and weekends. Everyone in my house can attest to the fact that I spend the vast majority of my waking hours here.

Worried is an inadequate word to describe my father's current state of mind. Even if I don't respect what he instructs me to do, I have a great deal of admiration for what he does. He bears the burden of the pandemic as a whole. When he told us to stay at home, he was the one who took the initiative. Before going up in the tower, he made sure that my mother took a shower in our basement and then changed her clothes in the contaminated area. This included limiting the use of the downstairs community restroom, and requiring everyone to only use the toilet in their room. But he does it all because he cares so much about her. When he arrives home from work, he normally greets me with a hug, but that hasn't happened in the past month. This man worries so much about my health and well-being, despite the fact that I'm young and healthy.

In addition, he isn't content to simply keep our home secure. The world is his goal. During the first week of lockdown, he ate dinner alone, his thoughts racing through his head. This individual devised a strategy for moving Cvid patients among hospitals on his own. "I hope I'm not" is his response when I inquired as to whether or not he will be featured in the media coverage of this catastrophe, to which he replied, "I hope I'm not." He did it out of concern and worry.

In spite of this, he still shows up to work most days, where he continues to save lives. When it comes to his online business school course, he continues to study it since he wants to improve his current practice.

He even helped me proofread my summer program applications.

It is still possible to play games with him, as well as watch movies with the rest of the family.

And he still brought me a fruit to snack on while I played "Animal Crossing" in the nest.