If someone had said this to me at the start of this i would have said yabu! That we needed to act quickly and decisively, which we did (just too fucking late).
Lockdown felt like an extended holiday if im honest, but we bumbled along, self employed DP wound up his business partly due to covid and got a permanent job. This is good, we reconnected and took a break from the world and listened to the birds.
He were are in the second wave and now it feels like its really going to shit. Im back at work and our way of working has been turned upside down. Clients are (understandably) not happy. My exams are fucked and i am having to do an alternative that is far from ideal, the examining body have been making it up as they go along and changing the goal posts on an almost daily basis. Causing untold extra work and stress.
My mum went into hospital in august, i have had to take the decision that she needs to be in a nursing home (not covids fault). We struggled to find anywhere to accept her, we had to chose a home with next to zero information and havent been able to visit. Furthermore, mum will go on friday and i wont be able to visit for, well, who the fuck knows?? Gaining access to medical/social worker help is practically impossible. I am going to see my mum tomorrow with the knowledge i might not see her again. She has some idea of the situation but no real understanding.
My dd is year 11 and struggling with her GCSEs, shes working flat out but is anxious that the schools will close before her mocks next month and the uncertainty about her exams is stressing her out.
We have no leadership and it feels like we are on the egde of societal meltdown. Im scared