“Not to worry.”
I do worry. Many I love have taken the jab. They see me likly the same way, but opposite. Concerned that I hold out. Fearing that I am making a mistake.
I’m in the same situation with my family and friends. I’d worry all day long if I thought it had the power to undo the jabs or change anything for the better. After all these months of sadness and tears, I finally accept that they had the right to choose to be vaccinated as much as I have the right to choose not to be. I’m mostly angry that the elites have found yet another way to divide us.
There will be significant losses to both sides no matter who turns out to be right. We’ve found common ground in the idea that we’re each exercising our freedoms and in the notion that sometimes you just have to let people be wrong. With acceptance comes a bit more peace.