I've noticed that I'm a far nicer person. I'm polite anyway (I always thank the bus driver as I get off) but I've started dkjng proper thank yous. I'm a keyworker and am wfh most of the timd, my team are on rota so 1 person in each day. I spoke to a driver yesterday and thanked him, because without them I couldn't get to work. I sent shopping today and I thanked the checkout person as well
I'm realising how lucky I am that I still have a job, a job that's considered essential, that I'm trained for and will probably increase in demand (idiots no doubt will take advantage of reduced police to commit offences). I still wake up with dread each morning and theres a pit in my stomach, but I am lucky really.
Am talking to my parents more. We have a tricky relationship and mam was abusive, and for weeks I put off seeing or even calling them (I live away). I'm now phoning them every single day.
Once this is all over (am struggling not knowing how long. If someone said it'd be x amount for definite I could cops better as I'd have an end date) well appreciate things a lot more. I'll appreciate my morning coffee from Costa, nature and being outside, seeing my colleagues, seeing friends, going to the cinema, going to cocktail bars, giung fkf lovely long walks.
It's showing who my real friends are, the lovely kind ones who check in on me (as I do them) and really care vs the ones I was suspicious were using me and now I have confirmation as I've had no text asking how I am or even a response to my text asking after them.
Of course this doesn't make it OK. People are dying, the economy oz shot and my mh is suffering anf I'm a lucky one. But if all we focused on with the crap stuff we'd feel worse.