Posted on 02/02/2025 11:15:30 AM PST by DallasBiff
March marks the five-year anniversary of the COVID-19 pandemic, a collective trauma that New Englanders faced together. For an upcoming story to mark the anniversary, the Globe is asking readers to share their memories of moments from the pandemic.
Examples: Memories of being sent home from school or work, losing a loved one, new routines you created in isolation, including on Zoom; getting your first vaccine, going back to school or work; seeing someone without a mask for the first time.
Please share photos, videos, social media posts and written recollections of no longer than 100 words.
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The Boston globe? A bunch of progressive morons are going to post how much they loved it. š¬
What the lockdown tyrants did is unforgiveable.
I remember thinking “this is a bunch of bullshit” and I was right. I complied with the mask demand only when absolutely necessary, spent as much time as possible outside, and never got covid.
Grave markers, from both Covid and the Covid MRNA vaxās.
My daughter’s wedding went from a fun beautiful wedding to a 4 person. FU Fauci.
the good old days for the lefties
Driving to work and lack of traffic was like Sunday morning stacked on top of Christmas morning.
During the lockdown, the atmosphere reminded me a lot of 911 because of everyone being somber and scared.
Near the end, walking into a grocery store and finding a very pretty 20 year old girl behind the counter with NO mask! Perhaps the prettiest smile I can ever recall seeing.
I always wore my mask UNDER my nose, the whole time.
Went about my business as I pleased.
One memory was during contact tracing. Subject thought they caught Covid at the grocery store from a guy not wearing a mask.
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We asked if he had been around any sick people and he mentioned a guy in his car pool “but we were wearing masks”. A car pool!! During Covid!!! And you are worried about a guy in the grocery store!!(smh)
When I got an award for Covid work, they asked us to put on masks for the picture. I refused. Dam the virtue signal.
The pandemic released the power of the Karen. It was the repressed woman’s dream epidemic.
Will tell it here since they won’t see it.
I came down with it December 31 2021, and I had it the whole month of January 2022. There was a stretch where I could not eat, and drank very little, for eight days. My husband saved my life. It was not breathing COVID, it was digestive system COVID. On the way to the a local emergency room to get plasma our car broke down. My sister came to pick us up to go the remainder of the trip. The plasma seemed to help. Never so ill in my life.
My husband took ivermectin. As far as we know he never got COVID. I never had the “vax” and will never get one. My immune system is now my “vax.”
I remember seeing the idiots walking or bicycling around Newton by themselves outside with masks on.
That’s my memory.
I also remember armed cops at the Stop & Shop making sure people wore their masks.
And who could forget the silly arrows in the aisles of stores, because Covid only went one way, dontcha know.
I’d rather forget all these things, but better I didn’t.
Watching a bunch of sheep wearing silly masks. Pathetic fools.Even St. Fauci eventually admitted that they do nothing.
My most notable memory was being approached at night in the Meijer parking lot by two guys in a civic asking if I needed to buy any toilet paper. Weird times.
WHAT IN THE MOTHER #### OF ALL THAT IS GOOD AND DECENT?!!!?!?
ARE THEY MISSING THE GOOD OLD DAYS!?!?
THESE @#$@#$ @#$@#ING #$@#$ OF @#$@#S!!!!
CRUSH THEM TRUMP
CRUSH THEM ALL AND SEND THEM TO HELL!
My one lasting memory is my utter disgust at learning how many FREEPERS are Branch Covidians who were fully on board with totalitarian Nazi lockdowns and mandates.
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