On March 12th 2020, President Trump announced the complete international travel ban. Over the next couple weeks thereafter, these restrictions were
set in motion: lockdowns, quarantining, business closures and mask mandates. It was the travel ban that really kicked things off. One year ago
today.
I’m going to share my personal story over the last year. I can’t help but think of the positive turn this had on my life. I’m hoping others have
success stories, as well. On the flip side, my heart goes out to the majority of those, that don’t have success stories. This thread is to hear your
voice just as much.
I own a biz in tourism. I had drastically expanded it 5 weeks before March 12th. Up until March 12th last year, I fielded around 5 phone calls a day
for bookings. All of which I took deposits for. On and after March 12, and for the next 2+ months after that, I fielded roughly 3 phone calls a day.
None of which were for bookings. All were for refunds on deposits I’d collected. Basically, I went into reverse income status. I wasn’t like the
airlines and only offered credits.
I had been living in Scottsdale (Snottsdale) for the previous 4 years. Longing to move back to Sedona. But that couldn’t happen because it would
essentially make my Father and I competitors, as he does the same thing from Sedona.
So March 12th happens and I immediately see the writing on the wall. I knew there was no way to pay the bills living with reverse income. So I acted
fast. Called the landlord and asked out of the lease. They begged me to stay and only pay 50% rent. Even though the house was in a very desirable
area.
I pondered over everything over the next few days. Still came to the conclusion, I needed to bail. I had been in dialogue with my father constantly.
We saw the compounding of events over just several days. He said to me “KK, fu## it (about being competitors)! Move up here. We will figure it out
when the smoke clears.”
My landlords end up giving me my entire deposit back. I didn’t even ask for it, and didn’t expect that. Then around March 21, talks of lockdowns.
I didn’t know what this meant. But I knew I had to get out of Scottsdale before March 30th, when it all went into effect. Packed up my house and biz
in a furry, and move back to Sedona on March 27th.
So there I am, 40 moving in with my 70 year old father. Whom is a total pain in the ass. But that’s another story. So we go through 2 months of
lockdown together. Just he and I. It wasn’t pretty with two alphas in the same house on lockdown. However, in hindsight I’m so grateful I had him.
Just me and my dog in Scottsdale in isolation, would have been rough.
End of May comes, and Ducey announces the mild reopening of AZ. Which was amazing, in the fact it didn’t negatively affect our tourist destinations
for our tours. Biz starts booming big time!
I moved into my own house in early June and love it here. Quickly thereafter, Ducey shuts us all down again for 30 days. Thankfully, we were smart
enough to not collect deposits when we opened back up. So no reverse income this time.
After the last lockdown ended in early August, we have been so busy we are expanding again - separately. Additionally, all my debts are paid off for
the first time in 20 years.
As much as I’ve hated this whole Covid experience with all the draconian overlord control, I can’t deny the positives that have come from it for
me.
I am also, in no way happy that others have suffered. This is not the way I wanted to get what I desired out of life.
Share your story. Good or bad. It’s an anniversary — whether we want to acknowledge it, or not. 🥂
edit on 12-3-2021 by KKLOCO because: (no reason given)