I've been crying all evening too... and now Cyndi Lauper's Time After Time has come on the radio and I've come undone again...
Mid-divorce. STBExH moved out on March 1st. DD and I are in isolation- I've the cough, the tiredness, the shivers but low temps and now I feel short of breath but not worryingly so. I do worry though that I'll deteriorate. I know that days 4-7 can be crucial... day 4 today. I want to get a test to be sure I've antibodies.
I will likely lose my job and the rental property I'm in. It's forced renting that's one of the very compelling reasons I'm actively divorcing my husband who - whilst not being a bad person- is utterly feckless. He has moved into his property. His job is secure as is the roof over his head and I'm incandescent with rage that now we find ourselves in a worse-case scenario the fact that he chose to please his birth family rather than putting his wife and child means everything has gone to shit. The divorce will be delayed. That being said, he did call me this morning when I lost it via text and has said he'll help. I'm sad though that my ex and my DD won't see each other for a while. Not sure how lockdown will look and we've got ten more days in isolation anyway.
And I'm lonely. I'm a people person. I have the most fabulous 8 year old for company but have just started dating someone and the enormity of what's going on - although necessary- and the fact that I won't have adult company possibly for months has tipped me over the edge tonight.
I've loads of friends, was once a teacher so my DD is loving things so far - it's great to have time with her. I might have a few weeks of work but physically I'm obviously really run down and yes. I'm terrified about no adult contact and no physical contact with the gorgeous man I'd just started getting to know.
I hope I sleep. Mercifully, the first few days of this awful virus meant I was so shattered that I did sleep but I do need someone to keep worries for me tonight please. Because tonight I feel frightened.