Right is right, wrong is wrong.

Going forward,  

When you look me in the eyes, we'll always both know.  

You're uncomfortable with my masking. 

I'm uncomfortable watching you CHOOSE to put me at risk even after I've explicitly defined the risk.  

You want me to say "You do you"  

so you can exercise your freedom, 

While you've effectively taken mine. 

I'm not here to assuage your feelings, 

I'm too busy trying to stay safe from people like you. 

I've yet to come to terms with the fact these fractures in trust will likely never heal.  

Grief doesn't even touch it. 😕