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Confessions

9 People Share Their Daily Pandemic Schedules

March 10, 2021 By Caroline Peterson

One of the best things I've discovered from running Not Your Average Gal is that we are far more alike than different. Since being somewhat socially isolated for nearly a year can often lead us to believe we're doing things alone or differently, I wanted to ask people to share what their daily schedules look like.

The common thread I found when asking questions about daily schedules is this: we're all taking it day-by-day. No one has the “right” answers. Some days are better than others. Some days give inklings of the days of pre-COVID yore. Some days mean eating mac ‘n cheese in my pajamas at 11 am with enough dry shampoo in my hair to start a fire if anyone dares light a match near me. Some just flat out resemble the chaotic, messy aftermath of a lively Jojo Siwa concert.

Take heed in knowing you're not alone and see how these 9 families have adjusted their daily schedules to meet the needs of ever-changing guidelines and an unrelenting pandemic.


Kristie Peterson

Las Vegas, Nevada

4th Grade Public School Teacher


Kids: Age 6

What does your current daily routine look like for mornings, afternoons and evenings:

Wake up and get myself and my daughter ready for school. My husband also works from home, so at times we have breakfast together.  Then, we all head to our different rooms of the house to work. My husband is upstairs, daughter in the kitchen, and I'm in the dining room/playroom/now office. My husband's schedule changes depending on when he has meetings, so sometimes we have lunch together. Then, back to our designated areas.

While I'm teaching 36 4th graders online, I'm also helping my first grader. Many times her little miss independent attitude and sassiness drives me nuts, BUT I am thankful for her amazing teacher and her perseverance to do things on her own right now. Then, in the evenings, we all come together AGAIN. One of us usually takes our daughter for a walk or a bike ride to get out of the house, we run errands, and make and eat dinner.

Is this daily routine different now than when the pandemic first began? 

Beginning of the pandemic school wasn't nearly as structured. We were just trying to stay afloat. Teachers weren't grading anything and student attendance wasn't strongly monitored. 

Now, it is like we are at school, but all online. 

What is the toughest part of the pandemic?

Watching my little social butterfly crave being with her friends.

What is the best thing to come out of the pandemic?

Parents now realize what teachers really do!

What is one piece of advice that you learned from your own day-to-day that could help others with their daily schedule?

I am the type of person who doesn't tend to enjoy a lot of change.  So, I tell myself, the only constant thing right now is change.  It makes me feel a little better….sort of. 

Favorite quote:

“We can do hard things.”

Glennon Doyle

Kamalpal (Paul) Roy

Walnut Creek, California

Environmental Functional Area Group Leader for Waste and Air Quality at Lawrence Livermore National Laboratory


Kids: Ages 3 and 9 months

When did you first start getting scared/nervous about COVID-19?

When I read in early March that there was a cruise ship containing 3500 people in the port of Oakland (about 20 minutes from our home) with confirmed cases on board.

What does your current daily routine look like for mornings, afternoons and evenings:

Mornings: Up at ~7:55AM, triage my inbox in bed, make coffee and breakfast, check if I have any meetings where I will be expected to have my camera on, and shower if needed. Attend my morning meetings via WebEx.

Afternoons: Routinely go for a long walk (~7500 steps with hills) with my wife in our neighborhood with our masks on, determine what we will have for lunch and dinner, and finish off my 1,000th WebEx of the day.

Evenings: Make either a cocktail or mocktail (depending on the level of pandemic fatigue experienced that day), try and fit in another walk with the boys, take the dogs out to the backyard, jump into the hot tub, and make dinner as a family (our kids are not all that helpful).

What is the toughest part of the pandemic?

Not being able to see our family and friends, which includes the traveling aspect for us.

What is the best thing to come out of the pandemic?

The birth of our second son, the time that I have spent with my family, and the new administration in the White House.  

What is one piece of advice that you learned from your own day-to-day that could help others with their daily schedule?

Treat your home office work life like you were still going to the office in person with respect to your children. Meaning, if you would not be able to get involved with caretaker issues with your children while you were at work, don't do it now just because you are home.

Favorite quote:

“This too shall pass.”

Medieval Persian Sufi poets

Meg McClure

London, England, UK

Former study abroad coordinator

When did you first start getting scared/nervous about COVID-19?

By mid-February, my workplace was beginning to put extra hygiene measures into place (extra signage, a hand sanitizing station in the building foyer, etc) and we were having weekly meetings to assess the situation. When our programs in Florence, Italy made the decision to send the students back to their homes in the US and continue the learning online at the end of February, this was a big line-in-the-sand moment.

Meanwhile, my friends in Italy (where I lived for most of my 20s) were reporting strict lockdown measures beginning to be put into action. It was around this time that I worried it would soon impact the UK – and a week later, I contracted the virus myself!

What does your current daily routine look like for mornings, afternoons and evenings:

My day begins around 10AM. I’ve never been a morning person my whole life, so I’m enjoying leaning in to my natural circadian rhythms! My boyfriend brings me coffee in bed around 10AM; I read the newspaper online and sometimes have a phone call or two.

I make lunch for the both of us and either do some domestic things around the house, volunteer at a local food bank, spend time online job hunting or participating in market research; or take a walk/do some grocery shopping, depending on what day it is.

I make dinner for us 80% of the time; we generally eat around 7 and spend the evening watching movies or TV together or, in good weather, walking along the river or in the forest preserve near our apartment.

What is the toughest part of the pandemic?

Not being able to see friends and family, and losing my job. I had been contemplating a career change anyway, but it’s been challenging, seeing my industry all but crumble in front of me. It will take awhile for study abroad to return to “normal,” and I don’t doubt it will have to find a new normal.

On more of a “first world problems” note, not being able to travel has been soul-destroying. Martin and I had high hopes of escaping to the Maldives or the Seychelles this winter, and that’s definitely not happening, given how things are going in the UK under lockdown. At present, it’s just not possible to even plan any trips, which is where I find joy!

Not singing has also been devastating for me. Although my choirs do online rehearsals and social events, I struggle with these – for me, nothing replaces the collective soul of singing together in the same room.

Looking back, what is your favorite memory of 2020?

There have been several socially distanced surprise visits to friends. I arranged with my best friend’s husband to pay her a surprise visit not long after she had her baby. When the time came, he coaxed her outside without telling her that she had a visitor; I was waiting in a mask, face shield and gloves! We spent a great afternoon catching up in her backyard – me 25 feet away under my own biohazard tent!

Another friend was shielding at home on Halloween, so three of our mutual friends and I put on Halloween costumes, stood in her front garden, scratched on her window like cats and when she opened the curtains, we did a choreographed dance to Kate Bush’s “Wuthering Heights”, one of her favorite songs. I prepared a “Love, Actually” esque homage with cue cards for another friend who was quarantining at home and stuck on her own on Christmas Eve, again from the safety of her front window. Finding creative ways to socialize without getting too close has been fun!

What is one piece of advice that you learned from your own day-to-day that could help others with their daily schedule?

Be kind to yourself! None of this is normal, and it’s OK to feel overwhelmed or under-energized. If you can’t quite manage to stick to a strict routine like you may have had in pre-plague days, hey – that’s OK.

Favorite quote:

“Only dull people are brilliant at breakfast.”

 Oscar Wilde

Kendra Caralis

Grosse Pointe Woods, MI

High School Social Studies Teacher

Kids: Ages 9, 7 and 2

When did you first start getting scared/nervous?

We took the boys on a trip in February to London and Paris, and I was a little apprehensive but not too worried yet. Then the week before everything shut down, my dad got married in NC. We took the boys on a plane and I remember thinking, “Is this really a good idea?” We got home on a Monday, school shut down that Friday.

What does your current daily routine look like for mornings, afternoons and evenings:

Well, the boys are back to hybrid, so it’s a little more normal. Some mornings we have to get them out the door for school, other mornings I leave without them and they are at home for the day doing async work. I don’t have to rush out to pick them up from school anymore so I’m actually able to stay at my school later in the evenings and do work. We still do dinner, and I work out more often now in order to destress.

What is the toughest part of the pandemic?

Seeing our boys struggle in school has been tough. Some topics just don’t get done, and we have to be ok with that. This year is different, and we are doing the best we can. The other part was my gym closing. It had been my release and was a huge help with my mental health struggles. Not having that was a big big change. I’m thankful it’s been back open now since September.

What is the best thing to come out of the pandemic?

So many more students know how to do things online for school. I can give assignments in our physical class and they know how to submit them. Less copies to make at school. I also was able to eat lunch like an adult instead of rushing during a quick lunch break at school. That was nice. 

What is one piece of advice that you learned from your own day-to-day that could help others with their daily schedule?

Be ready to adjust and change it. Make time for yourself as well. My time at the gym has been huge and necessary.

Favorite quote:

“I am not the same, having seen the moon shine on the other side of the world. ”

Mary Anne Radmacher

Judi Kwon

Rochester Hills, MI

Purchasing professional

Kids: Age 4

When did you first start getting scared/nervous? 

Just about right away.  My sister is an epidemiologist and with all the people I know in the medical field, I don't mess around. The last week I was in the office, I distinctly recall being in the ladies' room and hearing someone use the facilities and then walk out without washing her hands even though stores were ALREADY running out of disinfectant, hand sanitizer, and hand soap. Also, seeing people carry on with their plans for St Patty's day- We were doomed.

What does your current daily routine look like for mornings, afternoons and evenings:

I start at 7am so I usually roll out of bed by 6:30/6:45.  I do get a workout outfit on or at least part of one because it makes it easier to get out the door for a midday or mid-afternoon run. In the summers I prefer a late-evening run. When it's nice out, we spend a lot of time outdoors as a family just taking care of things around the house.

What is the toughest part of the pandemic?

Not having the OPTION to see friends.

What is the best thing to come out of the pandemic?

RUNNING and my run friends, getting to know my new neighbors in Rochester through virtual groups.

Looking back, what is your favorite memory of 2020? 

Making myself run in the cold and heat and learning I can push myself further than I thought previously!

What is one piece of advice that you learned from your own day-to-day that could help others with their daily schedule?

Make time for yourself. Reach out to others who you care for and don't be afraid to call people out on their shit. Sometimes they need that reality slap.

Favorite quote:

“I stopped waiting for light at the end of the tunnel. I lit that bitch up myself.”

Adrienne Rönmark

Troy, MI

Violinist, Detroit Symphony Orchestra
Private Violin Teacher 
PR/Marketing Director Brookfield Academy Education Foundation

Kids: Ages 12, 10, 8

When did you first start getting scared/nervous?

I remember sitting on stage rehearsing Beethoven 9 with over 150 people including a chorus the day before the concerts were all cancelled. Schools had been shut down the week before, and we knew Covid was risky. We had a discussion onstage about whether we should proceed with the rehearsal since we knew that new emergency orders were coming out by the hour and there was a good chance the week's concerts would be cancelled. I just kept thinking about all of the people in the room, how close we all were and how much I was breathing in other people's air. Then I got the Emergency Alert stay at home order pushed to my Apple Watch during rehearsal. It was the most uncomfortable and nervous I've been in a long time, and my job is to perform for thousands of people multiple times a week. 😬

What does your current daily routine look like for mornings, afternoons and evenings:

Kids are all virtual learners from home, so mornings are prepping them for the start of school. Periodic check ins during the day to make sure that technology is all working and they are logging on to the proper links at the right time. Constantly cooking (feeding three children at home is no joke, I swear they eat twice as much as they would at school…hello Costco delivery)! Afternoons are spent managing homework, organizing online tutoring sessions, and cooking dinner. Evenings I turn in early to push start again the next day. Usually fall asleep to YouTube gardening videos (my new hobby) to calm the mind and destress. Weekends are my work days, teaching online for DSO Civic Youth Ensembles, maintaining my private studio of young violinists, and recording recitals and donor relation videos for DSO. Any spare time is spent running fundraising campaigns for my kids' school's Education Foundation, as well as gardening!

What is the toughest part of the pandemic?

The loneliness. Most days I don't talk to any adults other than my husband. I miss the casual social interactions at work, and I miss having moments of the day when I am not “in charge.”Being a parent is always 24/7, but being a working parent outside of the home gives you respite to know that someone else is caring for your kids for a few hours and you can mentally go “on call.”Being home 24/7 with kids AND having to balance work and their mental health, and my mental health…it's kind of a losing battle. As much as I am sincerely grateful for the time I've gained with my family this past year, I really look forward to filling my own bucket with some solitude and adult conversation!

What is the best thing to come out of the pandemic?

Definitely getting to see my husband more! During a normal year his work schedule (he's VP and GM for DSO) is on overdrive and even though we work for the same organization, I never get to see him at work. Since March 2020 he has been working from home, and it's SO nice to feel a part of a team as well as have his humor to get through the day! Parenting is hard enough, but when you don't have a teammate to good cop/bad cop, it can absolutely put you under. I'm so thankful for our family game nights and movie nights, pizza Fridays, taco Tuesdays, and just all getting to be together during a time in their childhood when their school and individual interests would be moving them apart. 

Second best thing? Starting my vegetable garden! 

What is one piece of advice that you learned from your own day-to-day that could help others with their daily schedule?

As tempting as it is since we are all in our pjs all day, DON'T CHECK EMAIL IN BED 😆 No, seriously. I constantly am revamping our bedroom to function as studio space/recording space/personal sanctuary space and it is SO important to have clear boundaries on where and when you do your work.

Favorite quote:

“To see and be seen. That is the truest nature of Love.”

brené Brown

Meghan Jameson

Evans, GA

Full-time mom, 2nd grade facilitator, preschool teacher, general contractor (major house renos), family barber, manager of Tidewater Solutions.


Kids: Ages 8 and 3

Which month did you start adjusting your day-to-day routine?

Day 1. As soon as schools were closed. I no longer went to work. The kids no longer went to school. My husband, Matt, was home, mostly all day every day. I barely even tried to continue teaching 1st grade to my daughter. There was no live instruction then, it was all on the parents and I was like, “Uhhhh yeah forget it.” And the videos that my son's preschool teachers sent over? So cute, but no freaking way. My daughter Face-timed with her friends for hours, I mean hours, every day. Prior to that she had never done that, or texted anyone, or even heard of Facebook messenger. 

I had no idea when the hell it would end. I did finance committee meetings for the theater that was my client in the garage from my car because it was the only place I could get peace and quiet. I worked from the kitchen table instead of the office so I could keep an eye on the kids while they destroyed the house. I was interrupted approximately every 5 minutes, and my kids watched way too much TV. When I was about to lose it, Matt would put them in the car and just drive. Nowhere to go, but he would just drive for hours. 

I was never meant to be a stay at home mom. I always said I wasn't cut out for it, and it was honestly terrifying to me that I had to figure out how to be a parent ALL. DAY. LONG. I had no idea what to do. Stay at home parents make plans. They have play dates. They get out of the house because not getting out MAKES YOU CRAZY. I LOVED my job, and all I wanted to do was go to work, not be home with my kids and try to be their everything. 

Over time, we started to visit with my parents again out of desperation for all of us, and that was a blessing. Finally being able to share the load of child-rearing with my parents and get a breath every now and then was huge. 

Things were getting worse with Matt's job, so he applied to about 60 jobs (we had an awesome resume writer, cough cough). I was still legitimately terrified of getting and dying from COVID. I have bad luck with that kind of thing and felt certain it would happen to me. 

Around August, our luck changed. Matt was offered the job of a lifetime as General Manager for a brand new theater in Evans, GA, which happened to be an hour from his parents. It truly felt too good to be true. He has to have been the only person in the entire country who was HIRED in the event industry during a pandemic. 

What does your current daily routine look like for mornings, afternoons and evenings:

7:30AM Wake up, make coffee. Make cinnamon rolls, feed them to the children while they watch Disney+ on the couch. (survival mode, here still)

8:15AM — Matt leave for work (no more waking him up)

8:30AM — load both kids in the car. Count the school buses as we pass them. Drive past the llama farm. Drop my son off at preschool (we saved so much money not having childcare since March. We moved here and I put my son in a church preschool that costs 1/10 of the monthly charge I used to pay — unbelievable. Plus, my mother-in-law is thrilled because he says the blessing before dinner when they come to visit. So what if he thinks that his Baby Yoda is baby Jesus. He's learning).

9:00AM — stop at Gigi's and Papa's house, give them a hug, or stop for a donut if we didn't have cinnamon rolls for breakfast.

9:30AM —My daughter logs in to school from our bonus room in our new house. I thank the heavens every day for her teacher. I go sit in my newly renovated home office and work. My productivity level has increased dramatically since pre-pandemic. 

My daughter interrupts me periodically, but usually I don't mind. 

Sometimes she asks me to sit in the bonus room with her, and well, thank goodness for laptops. 

1PM: Son is out of school — Papa picks him up and they play at his house for the afternoon 

1:45PM — Lunchtime — if it's a nice day, we take the golf cart that we own now (we live near Augusta, GA in a golf cart neighborhood) to the neighborhood McDonald's. We blast the music, let the wind blow our hair and get some lunch and a coffee. 

2:30PM — My daughter is back to school, and I work until she is done at 4:15. 

The evenings vary. No activities yet, so we either cook as a family, eat at my parents, or get some take out. We've started to venture out to eat some now that all the grandparents are vaccinated (and we've had our first dose), but we discovered that dining out with a 3-year-old is still not that fun!!! He choked on a quesadilla the other night and puked all over me in a restaurant. During a pandemic. I may never make friends in this town. 

What is one piece of advice that you learned from your own day-to-day that could help others with their daily schedule?

Slow down. Do less, live in the moment. I always heard that, but it took a pandemic to force me to actually do it. Go easy on yourself.

Favorite quote:

“Leave judgement at the door, let curiosity in.”

Sean McKale

Ann Arbor, MI

Orthotist – I make and fit people with all types of braces. My specific team that I manage fits a lot of back braces on people with broken spines, and fit devices on people that have just gone through surgeries to help them to stay immobilized for healing. 

Kids: Ages 8 and 5

What does your current daily routine look like for mornings, afternoons and evenings:

We are participating in a POD with two other families. In total we have 5 children, and how it works is that 1 parent is the host and then the 5 kids do their school work. Two kids are in the third grade, one is second, and two are in the young 5’s program at our local school. For me, that has meant I am working 4 day work weeks. 

In the fall, I was fortunate to have access to the eFMLA (e stands for emergency) that the federal government made available as were two of the other pod parents b/c they both work for the university. That meant I would work Mon-Thursday and then stay home with the kids on Friday. I am still covering the Pod on Fridays, but now am working 4-10hour shifts to be able to make it all work. Our Pod also gets together often after school on Wed-Fri where the kids continue to play together and we sit and have dinner together. It’s always nice to not have to prepare a meal or clean some dishes. But most importantly is the community aspect of splitting bread with one another. I really feel for the people/families doing this on their own.

What is the toughest part of the pandemic?

The hardest thing is not being able to travel and see more family. My wife is from Toronto and we are missing a year in the life of cousins for our children, and not seeing their grandmother. A year is a long time in a young person’s life, and they have both changes so much. 

It is also difficult that they have not been in school and what that means for their own personal growth and learning. We have made the best of this situation, but it is not the best situation. 

What is the best thing to come out of the pandemic?

The Flying Squirrel croquet club. Before Covid I would play garage pool with a group of dads in the neighborhood. Once COVID came about that put and end to that. It began getting warm in the spring and we understood social distancing and being outdoors would be alright. We began playing croquet on Thursday nights in the park next to my friend’s house. He strung up a large number of string lights amongst the tall oak tree’s and we gathered to play in whatever weather occurs. Being out there we have discovered living amongst the trees are some flying squirrels and whenever we saw one soar through the sky it would always bring some excitement to our evening. The fellowship and socialization has kept us all going throughout this, and having fun is such an important thing to do.

What is one piece of advice that you learned from your own day-to-day that could help others with their daily schedule?

Find your community, and ask for support. People can not do this on their own. I think we have been reasonable with our POD size but we are not alone on this, and the support from others has been amazing.

Favorite quote:

“Comparison is the thief of joy”

Theodore Roosevelt

Sarah Kennedy

Bloomington, IL

Stay at home mom, part-time dance teacher

Kids: Ages 9 & 11

Which month did you start adjusting your day-to-day routine?

I had to start right away in late March. All in person activities were canceled. I would work with my girls in the morning on school work. They didn't have much to do since the school had to assume the students didn't have a lot to work with at home. I started recording classes for my dance students and eventually moved to having Zoom classes. I learned really quick how to keep preschoolers attention for 30 minutes over Zoom. I have to give so much credit to teachers with virtual teaching. It's tough.

We had a lot more time on our hands as a family. My oldest didn't have 12 hours of gymnastics practice a week, my youngest didn't have in person dance or theater classes. We were home all the time except for doctor appointments. I went grocery shopping every other week. I didn't allow my daughters to play with friends. They got around that rule by sitting/playing by the fence with our neighbor on the other side. I have pictures of my girls playing Roblox with their neighbor friend, with them sitting on each side of our fence. One day in the spring they had a water balloon fight over the fence. (This was actually my oldest daughter's favorite memory of 2020, the daily meetups at the fence) Eventually, I gave in and let my daughters play with a small selected group of friends in the neighborhood outside.

Our area didn't start to open back up until June. At that point, my dance studio opened its doors to students, my oldest was able to return to gymnastics practice and my youngest was able to resume theater. I was super cautious with my dance students, I really emphasized staying apart and practicing Social Dis-Dancing.

What does your current daily routine look like for mornings, afternoons and evenings:

Our routines have almost all returned to pre-Covid, except my husband is still working from home. He really enjoys working from home and dreads the return. State Farm has only a few people who volunteered to return in office right now. He will be one of the last to return in office due to health conditions and being on the list to receive a kidney transplant.

The main difference is schooling. They began the school year completely virtual. The district was much better prepared to offer virtual learning. In October, the district switched to a hybrid schedule for all grades, 2 days in person, 3 days virtual. November we went full virtual again due to increasing cases. January, they returned to Hybrid. Finally in February, elementary is now in school 5 days a week. My oldest is at the middle school and only attends school in person 2 days a week, the other 3 days she is virtual.

All of our pre-covid activities have resumed. We just have to wear masks everywhere. I buy masks like cute socks. You can never have too many. I swear everytime I come home from the grocery store, I come home with another one, plus I make them too.

What is the toughest part of the pandemic?

The constant uncertainty and worry. I hate the feeling I have after each time I visit or drive my father (73yrs) to a doctor appointment. I'm always on edge those 5-7 days after a visit with him. It was so hard to see my dad, who doesn't quite comprehend completely what is going on, have to isolate so much. The residents had to stay in their rooms and eat all meals in room instead of in the dining hall. My father is a very social guy and it was very hard for him. I didn't have him over because with him living with other seniors I didn't want to expose them as well if he were to get sick. They have been able to relax restrictions in the building for the residents. They now rotate who eats in the dinning hall and they are allowed to use the common areas. Last week, they were finally able to vaccinate everyone in his building. That was a huge relief.

For my husband, it was the unexpected death of his father. It wasn't due to covid, it was a heart condition. It was difficult not being able to have the family together in the hospital. Once we knew he wasn't going to recover, the hospital did allow my husband and his brother to be there to support his mom and say goodbye to their dad. We were blessed that they were able to do that since so many others were not allowed to do that during the pandemic.

What is the best thing to come out of the pandemic?

Family time! We enjoyed tv series, movies, and games together. I loved not having to run someplace each night. The pandemic also placed a huge spotlight on what was available locally. We ordered take out from new restaurants.We really made a conscious effort to do our Christmas shopping locally. Funny thing, we actually tried not to order anything from Amazon over the pandemic.

My husband would say the best part is his mountain man beard and hair. We have only cut his hair once since March 2020, and that was because his mom made him for the funeral.

What is one piece of advice that you learned from your own day-to-day that could help others with their daily schedule?

Take it day by day, and be flexible and accepting.

Favorite quote:

“Everyday above ground is a great day.”

Pitbull, Time of our lives

Filed Under: Confessions, Mental Health

A Battle Cry: 2020 Hasn’t Crushed Us.

December 20, 2020 By Caroline Peterson

Don't get me wrong, 2020 has pummeled us. 

2020 has held my head under water, yanked it back out by my hair and allowed me just enough air to catch my breath, right before shoving me back under again. 

But, I won't let it take me down. I'm a formidable contender, you know? 

Whatever fight I have left in me will body roll 2020 out of it's death grip, tossing it in the vast ocean of this relentless year. I will walk away from it, soaked, downtrodden but ready to toss my wet hair with the ferocity and precision of a sorority girl shooting another TikTok video.

Nope, 2020 won't crush me. 

It's in that browbeaten walk back to shore that perhaps I have the epiphany that makes this year not worth it necessarily, but one where we can all beat our chests and shake our fists up at the sky screaming—I made it! Maybe a little worse for the wear. Maybe more heartbroken than last year. Maybe grief stricken. But, we made it. 

2020 was perhaps the reminder we needed. 

Here’s your reminder: We can do hard things. 

I won't fill you feed with toxic positivity that we all learned something about life when so many of our fellow Americans have lost theirs. I won't downplay what a terrible year this was either. It was awful. 

But I will offer what little I know about the heart of a protector.

You. The protector.

When we were told to stay home, we protected our families.

When we were told school was canceled, we protected our children,

When we were told hundreds of thousands of our citizens were dying, we protected our neighborhoods.

When we were told to wear masks, we protected our communities.

When we were told voters were being suppressed, we protected our democracy.

When we were told we had to stay home more, adjust our schedules more, move more and more further away from when we'd be going back to normal, we protected our sanity with self-care.

When we were told we wouldn't have presidential results for weeks, maybe months, we protected our wine. Just me? I digress…

We had to slam the brakes of our normal lives and watch 2020 turn into a slow, catastrophic car wreck, while using our powerful “mom arm” technique, protecting our passenger and maybe yelling, “Not today, Satan!”

We've protected ourselves from the clutches of a relentless year.

We should be proud. 

You should be proud.

I should also mention that this doesn't mean 2020 has given me gut punches that would lead anybody with the wind knocked out of them, laying in the fetal position, questioning life.

After over a decade of sweat, tears, late nights and therapy sessions, mixed in with saving lives and caffeine IV drips, my husband finished his ER residency amongst the backdrop of a pandemic that took the lives of patients in a way he'd never seen.

Even now, today, nearly 10 months later, in quiet moments, like a soldier reliving his worst days of battle, he mentions just how scary those first months were. When no one had seen the likes of a virus like this. When patients came in struggling to breathe and died hours later in front of a team of brilliant minds. All of that, through all of it, he quietly put his head down and finished up the work and then waved goodbye to 4 years of his EM residency 6 months later. 

There was no big family graduation party. No huge blowout for this monumental feat. 

Less than a week later, we packed our home and moved over 4,500 miles away during a global pandemic. 

There was no huge going away party. No way to say goodbye to everyone in one, tear-filled party. (Although I did get to say goodbye in smaller groups.)

Now we're in the middle of paradise, the reward for the sacrifices and work from the last decade. And while we do not regret our move, it's been woefully lonely at times; unable to meet new people, join groups or even be able to connect with the people I love at times because of the time difference.

Not to mention the trips canceled, the birthdays missed, the holidays best-avoided and all the hugs desperately needed.

2020 is like perpetually drinking orange juice just after you've brushed your teeth.

I was watching a show last week—okay, it was the Real Housewives—and was reminded just how naive we were in those first few weeks of this pandemic and from that, just how far we've come. In a bizarre moment, it was almost endearing to see how people regulated their toilet paper use and thought the kids would only be home from school for a month.

I audibly giggled. 

Yes, I know that's a trauma response.

In a sick way, it has numbed us. We rarely blink at that statistics nowadays.

I encourage you to remember the early days, when we lived in absolute fear. The good fear; the fear that gives you pause not to touch a hot pan. We “only” thought 200,000 people could die and hearing that sent chills down our spines.

Now we're at over 300,000 lives lost. 

I urge you to read that statistic with the heart you started this year with, the one who clamored for normalcy in the first few weeks of our stay-at-home orders. 

It's shocking. It's unbelievable. It's gut wrenching.

And we've trudged through it. Adjusted our new normal. Braced for what is to come next while simultaneously hoping things just miraculously change.

Now is absolutely not the time to suggest what we can accomplish with the last weeks of this ungodly year. 

There are no trophies for who is the most productive right now. Plus, productivity looks different depending on the day. 

Sometimes it looks and feels like the rumblings of our past normal day-to-day life, only to be gut punched with the reminder of another patient diagnosed, another life lost or 100,000 new cases in one day while people protest wearing masks and call those of us who believe in science, sheeple. 

Sometimes it looks like taking a shower, putting on pants and simply checking off things that need to get done in order to carry you onto the next day. Even if that looks like feeding yourself something nutritious. 

It is not the time to assess your motivation for weight loss, your dedication to the gym or the drive to earn more money. 

Now is the time to be kind to yourself.

Like many of you, my weight has fluctuated throughout the pandemic. Right now, I'm grateful for still being able to get out and run. My pants may feel a bit snugger, but I'm not binge-eating my feelings (a win in my book). Some days I feel like my routine resembles the pre-pandemic gym days and I feel great. Some weeks, I don't want to get off my office chair or couch. My business initially took a hit, worried me and now I'm having to schedule work out for weeks because I'm so busy. 

The ebbs and flows of 2020 are real.

That sort of fluctuation is exhausting. 

But, I want to remind you how remarkable that is. How remarkable you are. 

We've been handed unprecedented daily tragedies. 

Extraordinary circumstances.

Unparalleled stress.

Do not dismiss that! 

2020 has not crushed me or you. 

We've done more than survived—we've overcome.

Filed Under: Confessions, Musings, Soapbox

1400 Miles of Adventures: How to Embrace Change

August 14, 2018 By Caroline Peterson

The only constant in life is change.

I’m still not entirely sure what “settling down” feels like. I was shuffled around from place to place as a child and as an adult, the longest I ever lived in one place was 6 years. I almost beat that record while living in South Florida. That sense of heritage, familial ties and putting down roots that most people seem to have, quite simply, doesn’t exist for me.

That isn’t said to induce a flurry of, “Oh you poor thing, you heathen child.” That lack of knowing what it feels like, means that things like traveling to Hong Kong on my own, on a whim, wasn’t that big of a deal for me. Even if I was pooping my pretty pants beforehand.

Perhaps that’s why this latest life change happened swiftly and without blinking an eye, but has come with it’s own battery of bittersweetness.

Bring on (more) Change

Cross out that phrase “Long Distance” in front our marriage and get those boxes packed—I’m moving (back) to Michigan. Put a fork in it, South Florida.

After I resigned from my job as Senior Copywriter and started my own business, we had plenty of exciting things lined up: 2 weeks in Southeast Asia, setting up my new work schedule wheeling and dealing, 2 weeks in Vegas visiting family, a quick trip to Detroit, the hubster’s quick trip to South Florida and then nothing.

I finally had a break in the schedule, one that reminded me how lonely it was without the distractions of an office job filled with co-workers. I dove into my work and more volunteer groups and still, it was weird coming back to an empty condo. Even though we had been doing this for 2 years!

I don’t know how to describe it other than, we had hit our peak with this long distance marriage thing. Things couldn’t get better than they were. Which is cool, right? But they weren’t that awesome because, hey, we were still 1400 miles apart. With an ER doc hubster working long hours. With a stressed out copywriter trying to make things work in her new business. It was still tough. Tougher 1400 miles apart.

It just felt right. I knew it was time. I didn’t have a job I was tied to here anymore and as dreadfully sad as I am about leaving this place that I have created as my home, it’s time to be back with the hubster. I’m lucky I have the ability to do that with this new freelance writing gig.

How to Welcome Change (Again)

Another 1400 mile move. Another batch of tearful goodbyes. And guess what? We’ll be doing it all over again in 2 years when the hubster finishes his ER residency. (More on that later.)

So how do you welcome this change? How do you think, “Oh cool, more curveballs.” Over the years, I’ve learned to just trust myself. Just know and trust it’s another adventure that you’re fully capable of handling. Really, truly. I’m going on another adventure. Bring it!

I mean, I’m currently packing our entire condo, on my own, with 1.5 hands! Adventure-time!

Oh I didn’t mention that change/curveball/wrecking ball, really? I tripped, fell and fractured two fingers, requiring surgery and months of rehabilitations-currently on week 6! I can’t make a fist, write my name without putting my wonky pinky back in line (KNOW YOUR PLACE, PINKY!) and for the first month, I couldn’t work out at all. I finally got cleared to lift weights again. Boo-yah. That would also explain why things have been quieter around here—I literally couldn’t type!

How to Embrace the Inevitable Downsides

I’ve found that people who tell me Michigan winters aren’t so bad, haven’t actually ever lived, for an extended period of time, outside of Michigan. I say that with complete sincerity, too. They don’t know the gloriousness of year-round sunshine. I get 300+ days of sunshine that I never knew I needed. Most important, I’ve found, is that I can be outside. It doesn’t necessarily have to be sunny, as long as I can get out, I’m golden.

I’m leaving it for the Arctic Tundra of the north soon and it’s grey skies loom deeply in the back of my mind. <cue Winter is Coming> It really, truly is just about the weather. If I could transplant loved ones, friends, the work ethic and Midwestern friendliness to warmer pastures, I would.

So, I’m embracing that the winter will just be bad and I can get through it. It won’t be my favorite time of year. A plus? I can legitimately wear fall boots now! I plan to stay outside going for walks, sitting in a park writing and walking or biking to coffee places for as long as the weather permits. I know myself and I know I will need to force myself out when temps hit below 50, but I will do it for as long as I can…and then bundle up hibernating when the snow and ice hit. And sleet. And black ice. And brown slush. And frozen doors. And numb fingers. And frozen nostril hairs.

Yes, I’ve tried winter sports. I’ve given them a good shot too! Outside of a quick vacation skiing, it’s just not my jam. And hey, Michganders, that’s okay!

We don’t plan on being in Michigan forever. With age, I’ve learned to never say never, but we’ve discussed, at length, where we want to “settle down” (Oh God, is that possible?!) and it isn’t in the Midwest. Consider it the 20+ years for me and 30+ years for the hubster of Michigan winters. It ruined us. We out.

Focusing on Gratitude

Sounds woo-woo, doesn’t it? I’m not one for sitting down and focusing on what I’m grateful for when times are tough. But, as my sunrises at the beach come to a sad end, I feel in my bones this move won’t be awful.

When we moved down to Florida six years ago, I knew no one. I had little help as the hubster trudged off to med school and I was left fending for myself on scary freeways. Seriously, you don’t know real fear until you’re stuck behind a Lincoln Continental going 30 MPH on the freeway, with people zooming past you, annoyed, texting, eating and somehow doing the Marcarena. It took me a solid year and a half to adjust to this new state.

I’m going back to the familiar. I’m going back to a support system full of friendly faces and wonderful friends. I’m finally able to live with the hubster, make dinner together, laugh at our senior kitty’s antics and even pee with the door open! This move will be easy-peasy in comparison.

And that’s what I’ll choose to focus on. What I’m grateful for.

So, wish me luck on this new adventure. There are sure to be many more in the years to come! Thanks for your support through the inevitable chaos of new transitions.

How do you deal with massive changes?

Filed Under: Confessions, Soapbox

Year in Review: The Highs (and Lows) of 2017

December 27, 2017 By Caroline Peterson

2017, eh? What a year. I say that with both optimism and utter exhaustion. I’m ready to ring in 2018, happy to be ushering in a wealth of change that a new year brings.

The Highs

Cuba

Things to do in Havana Cuba

Once regulations were lifted (that are now back in place), we knew we needed to head to that wonderful island that is only 200-ish miles from Miami. We weren’t disappointed. We found welcoming locals, amazing food, a heartbreaking and resolute history and most of all, a yearning to go back and explore more. I hope someday the sanctions are lifted once again.

The Women’s March in DC

November left the majority of the country surprised and as I picked my jaw up off the floor, I was left wondering what I could do. When I heard of the Women’s March, I immediately booked a room and asked from friends to join. It was one of the most uplifting, positive experiences of my entire life. Not only that, I joined our local chapter in Florida and am now lucky enough to call some incredible women my friends.

Niagara-On-The-Lake

Niagara on the Lake Winery Niagara-on-the-Lake Winery Ravine Vineyard

NOTL was a huge surprise for me, probably because I had zero expectations. But, what an incredibly beautiful, charming town. We spent days just biking around, vineyard to vineyard and topped it off with great views of Niagara Falls and Toronto.

London

Reasons Why I Love London Reasons Why I Love London

London turned out to be the breath of fresh air I needed and quick reminder of the things that are important to me. I love that city so much and I can’t wait to share more about our week there with you crazy lot.

Creating Connections

Because of the Women’s March (see above) and Mean Girls (see below), I’ve been lucky enough to develop relationships or deepen already existing ones. It’s been refreshing, to say the least, to know I have steadfast pals or new friends who are just as fierce in wanting to be trailblazers.

Exciting News

I really despise when bloggers or writers talk about something spectacular that is coming up and only allude to it in a vague way. But here I am… Stay tuned, I’ve been working hard at something and will be excited to announce it soon.

 

The Lows

Traveling Under a Trump Presidency

I traveled to 3 countries this year and found myself having to explain our newly elected president in each one, completely unsolicited. I’ve been traveling abroad since I was a teenager and I can say that even during the Bush presidency and subsequent Iraq War, I’ve never received so many questions, nor felt so compelled to attempt to explain what happened.

Hurricane Irma

If you want a quick exercise in realizing what’s important in life, watch as the strongest storm in decades forms and barrels towards to your home as a Category 5 Hurricane. I was lucky enough to get out, lucky enough it moved to the west just a smidgen and my home wasn’t at the epicenter like it once was for so long. But Irma was huge; she spanned the entire width of Florida, and then some. She destroyed homes and lives, and I’m pretty sure I’ve met my hurricane quota for a few years.

Long Distance Marriage

These last six months have easily been the toughest of our long distance marriage. It was a perfect storm of my busy season (Q4), working on a new endeavor of mine, as well as the ER hubster having some back-to-back crap rotations. Tequila Therapy and having a sit down phone discussion about our week, once a week, has helped.

Long Distance Friendships

A couple close friends went MIA, dealing with their own personal issues. Distance can test friendships in itself. Add in feeling lonely without them after they’ve temporarily disappeared and it’s been hard not to take it personally. Goes to show you, you never know what someone else is going through; sometimes even close friends who aren’t ready to deal or aren’t ready to talk about what’s going on.

Mean Girls

Yes, they still exist in my old age and yes, they still behave like gossipy, petulant children. It’s not a pretty look and it’s something I’ve had to cope with this year more times than I care to admit. A positive result of this? I’ve found my own tribe of incredible, supportive and mature women.

The Holidays

First, I had a wonderful time up in Minnesota visiting my dad and step-mom and step-seesters during Christmas-time. As I’ve mentioned before, the hubster and I are usually relegated to being the ones to travel if we don’t want to be alone on the holidays (which, who does?). It gets a bit exhausting and expensive, especially when we have an open invite to Florida, the vacationing mecca of the US. When my husband questioned a relative about it, he was told, “No one will ever be coming to Florida for the holidays. So, drop it.” It was a pretty unkind. But, it’s sort of what we’ve always assumed since, well, no one has come. Still, ouch, right?

Filed Under: Confessions

To All The Dreamers & Creators When You Desperately Need Motivation

October 1, 2017 By Caroline Peterson

We’re told so many stupid things in life that are casually wrapped in a one-size-fits-all mentality.

Kids and a mortgage are just part of a happy, fulfilling life. // You’re too old // You’re too young. // The amount of hours you work is a badge of honor. // You need to go back to school for that. // Keep your head down. // You’re running away from your problems. // Buy! Lease! You dummy! // Your worth = Your income // Play it safe. // Your career should be a straight and narrow path and if you work hard enough, you’ll remain at the same company into your pension-filled days.

By the way, what’s a pension? Asking for a friend…

You know who often gets left in the dust with this standard mentality? The dreamers and creators.

They’re out there busting ass before or after their 9-5 job working towards something that is bigger than that damn standard. They’re pushing rocks out of the way on an uncharted path demanding something different. Setting up Etsy shops or blogs or attending conferences or cold calling or vlogging or putting their vulnerability out there by reaching out to family and friends for support with their new endeavors.

You know who often needs more motivation and support than the standard goal-seeks? The dreamers and creators.

Niagara on the Lake Niagara Falls

I have 15+ years of marketing experience and have never before seen such an experience-driven economy. Meaning, we’re just not marketing products anymore, we’re selling the experience that goes along with it. It’s almost as if those silly millennials are onto something when they want more in life than a declarative ‘Live Laugh Love’ wall decoration from Bed Bath and Beyond—they want to experience it too.

So, the jig is up! If you’ve ever wondered, “What if?” If you’ve ever thought an idea was too crazy. If you’re worried about how you’ll make ends meet. If you’re scared to share your new idea or change up your day-to-day because someone may laugh. If you feel less than supported, even by loved-ones who can’t see past the bottom line.

You’re not alone.

There. See?

You’re not alone.

There’s plenty of us lurking around in dark allies or on the dark interwebs. ;) I found fierce, unstoppable women here. I sought out travel-loving kiddos here. I show up to local meetings about causes I care about with people way younger or way older than me. So freakin’ what?

Find your tribe, even if it’s not a friend or any one related to you. You absolutely deserve support as a dreamer, creator or even doing something outside the prescribed definition of normal. You just may not get it. So, find your tribe!

When I’m feeling less than stellar, I turn to some videos and tunes that remind me that it’s the dreamers and creators that make this world go ’round.

Do What You Can’t – Casey Neistat

Rise Up – Andra Day

I’ll forever be a dreamer and creator in some way or fashion. Don’t let turds stand in the way of what you want, however crazy-scary it feels.

Fly that freak flag, baby.

Filed Under: Confessions, Soapbox

Saying Goodbye To Summertime

September 24, 2017 By Caroline Peterson

Happy Fall y’all! Real talk: I hate that phrase and I have no idea why.

Last week, we welcomed in the fall season, as we waved goodbye to good ol’ summertime. When I lived in Michigan, this time of year gave me winter anxiety. As much as I loved fall, I knew what was to come next: 8 months of grey, cold, slush, sleet and sometimes pretty snow. Funny enough, I was actually in Michigan last week as a Florida refugee fleeing Hurricane Irma.

Since the last few weeks have been a blur of packing, prepping, evacuating, waiting, packing again, unprepping and unpacking, I barely noticed summer was over. Here are some Highs and Lows of the Summer of 2017.

Highs

Niagara-on-the-Lake, Ontario, Canada

I mean, have I talked about this trip enough here and here? It was easily the highlight of my summer. Looking back, I think a lot of it had to do with the hubster and I just exploring on our own schedule, in sync, step by step, bike ride upon bike ride, together.

Niagara on the Lake Niagara Parkway Recreational Trail

Marco Island, Florida

We dipped over to the other side of the state early on in the summer to just get away. Our in-laws have a magnificent place on the beach (that thankfully wasn’t damaged in Irma) and they let us crash in every once and a while. It’s a sleepy little island, but we found ourselves busy with things to do. I’ll write about it soon!

#DayofDinners and Women’s March

In June, I participated in #DayofDinners where people from all walks of life and political affiliations sat around a table, had dinner and discussed the state of the world…respectfully. I met some wonderful people who left me feeling better about the world. On top of that, I would be remiss if I didn’t mention the activism and work that the Women’s March of Broward County does. It’s an honor to stand by these ladies and yes, gentlemen. I have learned so much in the 8 months since I’ve joined including, and probably most importantly, to listen; to simply listen to someone’s story.

Lows

Hurricane Irma

Suffice to say, Hurricane Irma did a number on my mental health and I was lucky enough to evacuate. Lucky enough that there was minimal damage to our home. Lucky enough to get through the worst part: not knowing. Currently, there are still trees down everywhere (including one that barely missed our windows) and I can’t go to work without seeing at least one stop light not working. It will be months, but we’ll get Florida back to her good ol’ pretty self. I’m a member of RNGR and we volunteered to clear some trees and debris from Hugh Birch State Park this past weekend. I need to remind myself how much I enjoy being outside, physically working, especially to help others.

Saying goodbye to friends and coworkers

Our close friends packed up and headed up north to Jacksonville to begin a new chapter in internal medicine residency. Additionally, a couple of my favorite coworkers resigned and started new, exciting positions. In all those cases, moving on to new things is a good thing for them, but selfishly it’s hard to say goodbye. The older I get, the more I know dynamics change as the tides change, so the goodbyes get tougher.


What’s next on the docket? Oh I’ve got some things up my sleeves that I’m working on. Right now, I’m focusing on keeping my head down, busting ass, taking names and looking at London for my reward this fall.

Filed Under: Canada, Confessions, Mental Health

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