DP (not the DC’s dad) is partially frontline NHS (chief nurse team) and has changed his working pattern to 4 long shifts a week and is knackered and tense. He is in bed by 9pm latest and my 3 dcs (8, 12 and 16) are having to basically be very quiet so they do not disturb him.
I am a FT social worker (children’s) who is wfh, and is still doing my statutory home visits and school visits but all my assessments and direct work and a daily team meeting on Skype at home.
DS2 is un diagnosed SEN (ASC most likely and extreme anxiety) does zero school work and is sat next to me singing lady gaga. DS1 is missing his gf and his band and generally being a moody bastard. But rightly so. DD who is 8, is lovely but asks 299 questions a day and pretends to be a horse constantly. My ex is an abusive arsehole who refuses to do anything that might make my life easier so has them when it suits, mainly on a Sunday night.
I am also recovering from a virus that I got on 13 March that flew through 4 of us and I can’t walk up the stairs without gasping for air. My dad has cancer, is severely asthmatic. I just keep veering from thinking ‘If this is my life until September something has to give’ to ‘You are alive and you are lucky’?
AIBU and the only one to think lockdown is messing with my mind? I am usually a copper and get on with stuff but I must admit, I am losing it a bit today. What are you worrying about? Please offload so I feel less bloody alone.