Am on Day 6 of 2 week isolation after DP tested positive. We don't live together so he's been isolating at his. My DC have stayed with their dad (usually 50/50).
About 3.5 years ago I had the worst bout of loneliness and depression of my life. When my DC would go to their dad's, I would just sit on the sofa staring blankly into space until it was time to go bed (sometimes would sob for hours just to shake things up a bit). I struggled to even take ddog out for a wee. The smallest, most mundane everyday action felt like I was wading through treacle and slowly drowning.
Long story short, I got through it. I met my wonderful DP, got a great new job and have been mostly well since.
Until now. I'm finding myself slipping back into old thought patterns and sadness. I miss my DC SO much. We're video calling every day and they've come to visit me 3 times (standing at safe distance away on pavement). I miss DP. Miss the affection and touch that I've gotten used to having on a daily basis. Dog is a crap cuddler and whiffs a bit.
Am trying to read, bake etc but in reality I'm just working and then watching movies and eating shite. I just feel so sad and find myself bursting into tears at random moments. Struggling to concentrate on WFH. My house is small so I feel like I'm just existing in one room and moving from my table to my sofa when I clock off.
Any tips on how to snap myself out of it would be very welcome. Or is anyone feeling a similar way?