I was doing ok until last week.
I’ve been working throughout (3 days on site, 2 days wfh), DP has been wfh throughout.
In May my DC permanently moved from their father to us, that’s fantastic, although terrible timing with changing schools etc! DC have been at new school 3 days a week and seem happy and settling well. The other 2 days has been a mix of attempted homeschooling and DC doing whatever. Even though everyone’s much happier, it’s been a huge adjustment for all of us.
I’ve had hospital appointments cancelled - I still haven’t had a follow up or results from tests done in February. I need surgery (gynae) but consultants were trying to determine exactly what type of surgery is best, and that just keeps getting postponed and postponed. I realise it’s not life-threatening so I’m lucky in that, but the pain and other issues are really getting to me now - I’ve hit my limit with it. I have other health issues which have flared up too.
In addition, I’m autistic, and don’t deal well with change. I tried to go to a shop in April, but I didn’t understand it and it confused and scared me so I ran away 😅 Haven’t been back since - DP does it all now.
DP had gone this entire time without a haircut and went on Tuesday - he looked so different I couldn’t bear to look at him for a full day. It’s still mildly freaking me out now. I really don’t do change well 😳
And another poster posted about noise - my furloughed neighbours blare loud music in the garden every time it isn’t raining. I’ve been curled up under my bed crying more than once, because I just needed some damn silence.
BUT, despite all this, I was doing ok.
I was happy that there wasn’t the expectation of socialising 😅 And I felt fairly centred.
This last week though...I don’t know what’s changed, but I’ve lost all motivation. I’m just exhausted. I feel flat-sad. I have no idea why. And because I have no idea why, I don’t know how to change it.