I can’t sleep.
She’s a sensitive soul. Feels things deeply. She’s in Primary 1. Up until about two/three weeks ago she was loving lockdown. She loves being at home with me. She would say that she missed her pals but that she liked being at home. She has a little sister who is 3 and they have become extremely close.
It’s been hard. My husband and I are working full time from home and trying to manage everything. Trying to do a bit of home educating (but not enough). I feel like I haven’t been a good mum, a good wife, a good employee. My mental health is declining.
The last 2/3 weeks she has become sad and withdrawn. Had enough now. Wants to go back to school. Wants to see her friends and go to to the park and the soft play and swimming. She’s bored. Wants to go and see her grandma (they love 100 miles away so we haven’t seen them in months other than on FaceTime).
God I have done my best. I have showered them with toys, crafts, activities, stuff to do in the garden. We have walked. Cycled. Baked. Cooked. Treasure hunts. I’m out of ideas and I’m on my knees. My sister writes letters with puzzles and gifts to keep them occupied and amused. There is screen time.
It’s like suddenly nothing is good enough. She is sad and demotivated and doesn’t want to do much at all.
We are in Scotland. So no school till August and even then it’s going to be very very part time by the sounds of things. I’m at a loss and I am so, so worried about her.