Dd and I have butted heads all day (shes 3.5 so on the cusp of understanding why we have to stay in). Dp’s dad is shielding and now has symptoms god only knows how. I’ve been doing his shopping and cleaning everything and wearing gloves/mask and using them properly and leaving it 2m away and not staying to chat so I feel fucking awful I’ve somehow infected him.
My 80yt old grandma called me in tears today because she’s so lonely, and absolutely terrified she going to die alone. What do you even say to that?
I just can’t see an end to this and I feel thoroughly shite and sorry for myself.
Anyone else need a rant and a moan and a bit of a weep feel free.