What proof do we have that people who tell us “I’ve had my vaccine” actually have had it. They most likely have, but I’m just trying to point out, “the possibility” that perhaps they haven’t! so how would we know once we get back to our “normal day to day lives” are we going to ask for proof ( if they actually go ahead with vaccine passports) are we going to have to carry these around with us to prove to our friends and family, “we’re jabbed” There are more people who worry about getting Covid than worry about passing it on, there are people who worry about getting the vaccine more than getting Covid, maybe because some people are listening to friends or colleagues who’ve had it and not even known, or it’s been mild, these same people have seen the worst scenarios, and for some reason their fear of “the unknown” in relation to the vaccine, is still greater than their fear of catching Covid. Why is that? we don’t really know? we have opinions, but not facts to assimilate another persons fear.
Most of these people have one thing in common “pride” they don’t want to admit their fear, or it’s easier to hide your fear as rationalising, or defend your fear of “the unknown” as nearly everyone has experienced fear of the unknown e.g. childbirth, exams, operations etc.
Your friend might be giving the impression it’s because “she doesn’t like to be told what to do” or she might really fear “the unknown” consequences (which might never happen) from taking the jab.
Both my friend and I, stated at the beginning we both didn’t want to take it, I quote “didn’t want to” .... but my job means I morally had to, so I did. So I’ve taken something that I didn’t want to, I’m not over the moon about it, or feel I’m a “better person” or “less selfish” than my friend who still hasn’t taken it. I don’t donate blood, I haven’t got a donor card, and there’s a heck of a lot of people in the world dying because I’m not “doing my bit” in these situations, which I totally empathise with.
So, until my friend decides what SHE wants to do with her body and her life, I will be her friend. I will invite her over for tea, go with her to whatever coffee shop lets us BOTH in, and when I see her and before I leave her, I will hug her..... she might be foolish, she might for what the future might prove to be, “the wise one”... but whatever and however our lives end, it will end as friends.