Sorry folks. I realise that my post sounds very passive-aggressive and "oh please beg me to stay" ish. I didn't mean it that way. I'll try to explain the problem.
When I left XH, I was in a very bad state, as were the DC. I was on anti depressants for a while, saw a counsellor etc (as did DS - DD refused). It has taken five years to reach a reasonably ok state, albeit with some massive setbacks. My relationship with DP is difficult. It is as a result of all this that I drink too much - it is a coping mechanism (though I realise it's actually a hindrance when it comes to coping).
The main ways I have found some equilibrium are:
Physical exercise. I can't do this at the moment due to an injury.
Seeing friends in real life. Having hugs and real human contact with them (sorry - that sounds very Nethuns).
Going out to work. I love it. It gives me purpose, as well as an income. There is now no work to go to, and no income.
Seeing DP. Having sex with him, after countless years of celibacy within marriage.
Having time completely on my own, to recharge.
As a result of this disease, I can have absolutely none of these things.
DP is 200 miles away, still going to work, decidedly not socially distancing from any of his friends, but very much distanced from me.
I am sharing a house the size of a tent with two teenagers. We are in one another's space the whole time. We have to queue for the bathroom/loo.
These are the reasons I am so upset about by the talk of lockdown. I do appreciate, though, that it would be a good thing for many people, and for people I care about, and I don't want to be a wet blanket for those people. The truth for me, though, is that I am staring into a chasm of loneliness and depression which is more likely to end badly for me than a dose of Covid would.
As I say, though, I know that some of you (Flossie in particular) have very vulnerable people in their families who absolutely need protecting, which is why I am not going out. It just feels that my world has shrunk to the point where I can't go out because other people need me not to (and there's now nowhere to go and nobody to see, anyway), but that doing the right thing will send me down a very bad and dark route.
Sorry this is very long. I just wanted to explain in a way that didn't sound like "oh poor me, please tell me to stay"!