
Living in Limbo Life is at a halt. We are heeding the lockdown regulations, staying at home and social distancing. All the plans we had for traveling are cancelled. After months, we are still waiting for life to resume—with no real expectation when it will. We check the infection rates and the death toll daily, hoping that the number of new cases will drop significantly as a sign that we are winning the battle against the unseen fiend. It is like taking a train through a long tunnel under the mountain peaks, hoping that when the train comes out on the other side everything will be just fine. The problem is, waiting for the train to see light again is taking much longer than we expected. In the meantime we live in limbo, waiting for a miracle to dispel the nightmare that so many people are currently experiencing. Waiting As an active person I hate waiting, especially if I don’t have a project to help while away the time. But waiting for a pandemic to p...