Covid doesn’t feel like it was 5 years ago as the memories are still very fresh.
I don’t remember the letter from Boris, neither does DH.
I had a bit of a Covid reminder jolt earlier as whilst having sort out at home came across a bag which contained a spare covid mask (still in its plastic wrapping) that I got from work, and a badge that I got online, which stated that I was deaf and unable to lipread through a mask. It reminded me that one of the hardest part of “COVID times” for me was all the mask wearing, as it made communication 1000 times worse because I couldn’t make out what people were saying through their masks. I felt really isolated and frustrated about being restricted even further in my ability to communicate with others.
I recall going into a chemist where there was a big screen up and the worker has their mask on. I was struggling to make out what they were saying, but they refused to take their mask off even after I pointed out that the screen and my mask on would protect them. That brought home to me how scared people were of Covid, that they didn’t even trust the equipment that was in place for protection.
I hated home schooling with a passion, when it came to subjects I had little or no understanding of. We did have fun with being creative with other aspects of it like my DH built a catapult with our DC when they were studying Roman history whereby he fired plastic balls at them whilst they advance using homemade shields!
I’m very aware that our DC has it easy compared to children that both DH and I worked with, who come from challenging or/and deprived backgrounds. Having said that COVID has still left its impact on them such as impacting on their social skills and maturity levels.
Know people who have been and continue to be affected by COVID. I had a bad bout of it when eventually got it, and it took me several months to get back to full health, but I’m aware my immunity level is much weaker as I get hit hard with anything if get ill, especially anything chest related.
I still feel very angry about the fact that we couldn’t be with DH’s aunt when she died, or even hold a decent funeral for her. The date of her funeral was one of those dates Boris and his cronies had a party. There were less than ten of us, we couldn’t even sit together or spend time together to grieve. Meanwhile Boris and his cronies were drinking and partying together.
I still feel great sadness from having to take our beautiful old girl cat to be put down at the vet when she got cancer, and not being allowed to be with her at the end because of the restrictions that were in place I had to wait in the car on my own until it was done and they brought her out. I still can’t bear to park in that bit of the carpark at the vet.
I felt like Covid was a good reset for nature, but for humankind maybe not so much, but only time will tell for sure.