I am quarantined in the basement of my home since returning from a trip to San Francisco. My son was not travelling with me. We're very close and we cuddle every day. At 14, he still asks for "snuggle time" every morning when I come in to wake him up. I haven't gone this many days without holding or hugging him since he was born. I think my heart is breaking. Only 4 more days of this to endure…