Just 60 days since my life changed. As I walked away from the university campus in late March, I slowly realised it would be quite a long time before I returned. I thought it was going to be easy. Hearing from what had occurred overseas, both from traditional and social media platforms, I drew the conclusion that this virus could not be shrugged off.
The first time I knew about this virus was in early January, at a family gathering my young cousin told me that there was a new ‘plague’ that had began to spread in China, however, i too shrugged at it, reassuring him that we had access to modern medicine. I took no notice. Since the beginning of isolation, I’ve carried on with my studies, days blending with each other, the week becoming more mundane than previous one, with the exception of walking to keep a healthy mind. Talking to friends over the phone has become the main method of communication, whilst I still prefer face-to-face interaction, you get used to the buffering and slow internet speeds.
Overall, I count myself lucky that I have not contracted this virus to date, though I am concerned about the wellbeing of relatives whom live in the outskirts of Milan. I believe this period is truly historical, as like the end of the Great War, the outcome may lead to a very different world. Combining the features of the Spanish Flu, the Great Depression and the Cold War into a few months, would seem to make our old normality much harder, and longer, to obtain again. If this may unfortunately occur again, do learn from us.