I am among the many hysterical shoppers who binged-bought toilet paper at the beginning of the pandemic.
I’m not proud of it, but I won’t apologize. I’ve been in panic mode throughout my life for too many times to count, so why wouldn’t I fret when a worldwide crisis comes into play?
Each time I break open a fresh pack of rolls, I give thanks that Ed, my family, and I have survived the virus — but not unscathed. Unfortunately, some have suffered.