Leonardo
DiCaprio was confined to an iron mask in the movie, The Man in the Iron Mask.
I like many others, felt confined to a cloth mask for two years, due to the
COVID-19 pandemic. I knew the day would come when I could finally pull away the
mask in public and feel…relief. Except, it didn’t happen that way.
It happened
lie this…
The mask was
cute, the colors accented the brightly colored patterned dress I was wearing,
but it wasn’t breathable. My cheeks were damp, my lips were dry, and my
forehead began to join the parade of perspiration. The Grand Marshal of the
sweat parade was a hot flash. I felt it brewing, then like a furnace igniting…POOF.
I was
participating in a job fair at work and wanted to keep any potential germs from
flying from my mouth and into the space of passerby. I unlooped the corner of
the mask from one ear to catch a quick breeze. Did I mention that the job fair
was indoors, with the air conditioner blasting? However, my body was on a
desert of its own.
A coworker arrived to relieve me from my shift at the table.
I dashed off to the restroom to provide relief for my face. I grabbed a paper
towel, soaked it with cold water, and patted my cheeks and forehead…instant comfort.
Then I looked closely at my face. What was that on my chin?
I tilted my head to the right and leaned closer to the
mirror. Right there at the corner of my chin was a pimple and a grey chin hair.
I reinstituted the mask mandate and covered my chin. That mask would remain in
place a little while longer…at least until I could get to a pair of tweezers.
The next time this woman in the cloth mask unveils, she will
tilt her chin and walk tall, pimple, chin hair, and any other flaws.
What has been your experience with wearing a mask?
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