I am capable of adapting to just about anything, if I have to.

I'm an alcoholic.

I've learned that staying stoned makes this situation more bearable.

I learned I am a true introvert and staying home has not been hard for me. My dogs are my company as are my two sweet grand daughters that I live with now.

That I'm far more resilient and self reliant than I could have imagined. And also that I'm still my own best friend.

Patience. Covid 19 has taught me patience better than a
toddler to a 16 year old.

I work as a recycling sorter and I had the surprise to learn that I'm an essential worker. I hope the folks at my union remember that next time they negociate for our salary.

That with every negative there is a positive. Using this time for reinvention.

That I can do what must be done

I've learned that I have even fewer friends than I thought.

I’ve realized I don’t need restaurants, bars and clubs, sporting events and mass gatherings to live a good life. I’m healthier, happier and richer.....

I learned how awful I look without having gone to a barber for months. I've got "quarantine hair!" Ugh. I do have an appointment with the barber, though, for Tuesday. Looking forward to it.

First, I have truly embraced being an Athiest.
Which considering all I've been thru, for the last year,, I'm happily at peace with it. I've learned to care for my self better, and live with less.

That while I like being home I am missing social interaction. I also realized I need to have a schedule or the days just drift away and I get slightly depressed. I can make my own coffee at home and enjoy it. I really need to stay away from sugar

You’re beautiful even with a mask on! Good you’ve been keeping busy. I’m buying a house and moving to it part time and my camper part time. Still volunteering with the Red Cross but we are distancing and doing video meetings

I was raised for this. And I tend to find little difference in how I lived previously to how I live now with the exception that on the rare occasion that I do venture out that I wear a mask. My mom and I got through five days without power during a blizzard. Definitely a lone wolf.

I like working remotely from home. When things get back to normal, I would be very happy to only have to go into the office 2 or 3 days a week.

I am calmer. More focused on my surroundings and how to care for it. I mentioned to my daughter this morning i haven't left the place over 33 days now. I guess the helter skelter of the outside world has turned to a place of serenity...

That nobody, with one or two exceptions, really wants to know how I'm doing.

Besides the things everyone else is listing, I learned create a small social contact bubble, to join me for walks, beach days, pool time and live music events, where we can social distance, one on one, watch out for each other and enjoy live person conversations.

I think I now value these few people more than I did before, as they are the ones I like well enough to share my time with, and who don't create too much drama in my life. (I've cut out those who do create drama.)

So, I guess I've learned to value those I choose as friends or who are close to me by way of being the neighbors sharing my condo complex, and whom I never really got to know very well before. These "quarantine friends" and I will likely continue to share a bit of a bond as we helped each other get through this weird time when we are asked not to go out of our small social contact bubble.

That travel is perhaps the only luxury in life I really can not do without, but that traveling is not about going somewhere exotic and wonderful, just a little country lane only twenty miles from home is wonderful if you have never been down it before.

When I put on a mask I look like a comic book villain. Now I must go out and conquer the world.

I'm more than just fortunate to have a companion. Although, I handle aloneness very well. Even though there's somebody else here, my interaction time is a very small part of the day. I spend much more time reading, doing email, and working on my novel. After all, writers are mostly reclusive anyway.

That my attitude towards life is totally justified and I don't miss people, just sex