Every single day is the same. I have plenty of things to get on with, I've been cleaning and decluttering, helping with home learning, gardening, playing with the kids etc etc. It's not like I have nothing to do. But I'm just so bored. I'm shielding so I don't know if not leaving the house for this long is making it worse but I wake up full of dread for the day ahead. There just doesn't seem to be anything to look forward to. I love my DH and DC immensely, but the constant presence of them is getting to me. Which sounds awful, I know. I need time to myself sometimes and I have had none whatsoever for 7 weeks now. I'm sick of trying to find ways to entertain 2 very bored children. I'm missing sports. I'm becoming extremely grumpy and I don't know how to get myself out of this funk. How are others coping with the monotony?