28-year-old NHS nurse Mary Agyapong died last week of Coronavirus. Her baby was saved just before she died. Her husband wasn’t with her at the end and hasn’t seen the baby yet because he had symptoms so was self-isolating.
I am feeling so desperately sad and utterly heartbroken for her, her family, and her baby.
Every single death during this pandemic is a tragedy, but this one has affected me more than any of the others I’ve read about. I didn’t know her. I don’t know anyone who knew her. I don’t want to impinge on anyone’s grief but for some reason I have felt this keenly. I am generally not an emotional person at all but I have a baby DD myself and was thinking about what would happen if I wasn’t around. I was feeding DD at 3am this morning, quietly crying for Mary and her baby.
I have a lot of anger towards others at the moment who don’t follow the rules. Tragic cases like this are happening and they don’t care, as long as they’re alright. I appear to live on stupid street where people think the rules don’t apply to them.
I just feel like this poor woman and her child were robbed of the life they should have had. AIBU to feel this way (about someone I don’t even know?)