My Dad’s care home locked down 2 weeks before the National lockdown in March. With the good weather & easing of lockdowns, we could book a 20 min outside, socially distant & masked visit, once a week. Temp would be taken when you arrived, 2 adults only per person. Specially areas with a shelter for each ‘ward’.
Residents are tested every 7 days and visits only restarted late in June after no more residents were returning from hospital & the home had been COVID clear for 14 days.
Two weeks ago, they had their first positive case on the floor in this wave. Everyone is now isolated for 14 days with no regular visitors. And the clock restarts every time there is a positive case. COVID aside, the weather doesn’t allow for 20 min visits outside.
I last hugged my Dad on the 6th March. He’s extremely vulnerable & if he got it, I’d be shocked if he didn’t die. He doesn’t have dementia, but has poor movement & health after a series of strokes.
I am so sad, but I have to keep believing this is for the best. If he became so ill, we could have a ‘final’ visit - just one person - and I’m one of a set of identical twins. Who do we choose to say goodbye?
This is why, though I’m usually a bit of a live & let live sort, everyone who posts that it’s against their personal rights to wear a mask, or looks for any wiggle room in restrictions, or just doesn’t believe in this all being real, I am just unbelievably angry at.
Love to all who understand. And a big fat up yours to those who do not take this seriously.