I liked the title sounded like a song lyric. The idea is that the virus and lock down will never end. And the people who are waiting for a concrete date are like children in the back of a car asking “Are we there yet!?”. I was for a while until I gave up somewhere in late April/early May. I tell myself it’s infinite and I’m on the never ending car ride of pain.
Why does it seem like the “upbeat” and “positive” people are more bothered by this? More than others? Is there something I’m missing here? If you know please tell me.