On the whole lockdown hasn’t been bad for us, DH Is a key worker but work is quiet and has been doing a lot of WfH, 3 DC are very happy and generally entertaining theirselves, we have a lot of outdoor space and animals and the weather has been awesome.
I’m also quite good at keeping morale up, encouraging eldest DD to bake when she starts to get a bit grumpy, crafting with youngest when she is bored, lots of family quizzes, movies, BBQ’s, romantic meals and I have smugly been thinking that we are doing great.
I however woke up this morning in a right grump, house feels tiny, DH isn’t (obviously irrationally on my part) telepathically sensing my neediness and how emotional I’m feeling and doesn’t seem to be doing anything right, the sound of DC playing hide in seek in my clean laundry cupboard, the garden shed all the while dragging the entire bastarding lawn in and out the house is giving rage.
Poor DH has just came up and asked if I would like him to make me a cocktail that I could enjoy in the garden and I have just burst into tears and told him to shut the door on the way out...
All of a sudden I just feel very peopled out, like I’m living the same day everyday and that everything is losing its enjoyment level...even my beloved wine! 😭
Anyone else? What do you do to snap yourself out of it?