How extraordinarily privileged I am; realising that millions and millions live like this and so much worse every day and they don’t have the benefit of an established healthcare system, food to eat, a warm home, or a government that they can reasonably put faith in . Nor do they know that one day it will end, somehow .
How much I depend on others for support with mental health, and how particularly how dependant I was on my GP surgery - feel utterly bereft and dreadfully embarrassed . All MH related but bloody hell, I’m struggling and it’s only been three weeks .
Related - how far healthcare workers will go to protect others, friend is a GP and was last night saying she was (half joking) considering bedding down on examination couch as can’t go home easily/safely . It makes you realise how wonderful some people are .