Hear me out folks, I know another whinge about this isn't particularly welcome but I'm hoping someone can tell me I'm unreasonable and shine some light in the dark...
The past two weeks I can say hand on heart, I have not spoken to a single person who hasn't hit a wall with everything corona related. Everyone is entirely miserable, including myself.
I'm having to move house this month, whilst home schooling my little girl, no family near by to lend a hand even if they were allowed, relationship with DH is stretched to the max, I couldn't attend the funeral of a close relative and watching the webcast of it yesterday just tipped me over the edge, it really did. Oh and I'm 14 weeks pregnant to boot.
The funeral... it just hit me in the worst possible way. Bad enough I couldn't attended (either a ferry or a plan journey away followed by a few hours on a train) but seeing my father break down crying, watching it online when all I wanted was to support him? It broke me. I've maybe seen him cry twice in 32 years.
I'm utterly dejected and sad. There is not a single thing I can fall back on to prop me up, not having a friend over, not meeting for a coffee, I can't even go for a swim or a gym session to destress. All whilst having to keep on a happy face for the benefit of my child because she's lost so much already the last thing she needs is her mother losing her grip on it all.
Someone tell me it's going to get better? That all this doom and gloom in the news is just the government keeping out expectations low to keep us all in line. Tell me summer will be better.
Tell me anything to take the sting out of all this.