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I will remember the most that I was bored and somewhat scared for those who were struggling even more than I was. For example, when I was done with my homework, I would just pause for a few moments and ask myself "What should I do?" I knew that there were a bunch of activities that I could involve myself in, but none of them captivated me, nor did I have the need or want to do them. Even when I was on my electronic, my mind wandered and repeated the mantra of "I'm bored". Although I knew I shouldn't have been I was. I was also worried and scared for those who had it worse for me, since some of them didn't have any place to go and were homeless. Plus, they probably weren't able to eat barely any food.
When all of the stores and businesses closed, a bunch of people were scrambling to basically hoard all of the toilet paper and other essentials. It was pure chaos, but within that, people were somewhat trying to stay six feet apart from each other. At first, it was sort of overwhelming and I felt bad for those who owned the stores and businesses, but then as the days turned to weeks and weeks turned into months, the overwhelming feelin that I had died down and I sort of came at one with what was happening. The people who were blindly scrambling for what they needed had calmed down and there become a sense of order and organization to how people got their groceries and other necessities.