Ive read/skimmed most of this thread and haven't so far clocked anyone talking about my experience - which mirrors many others, particularly middle aged women.
I worked very hard, full time throughout covid, alongside home schooling and caring for a very vulnerable family member. My work involved making decisions that would impact a lot of people so it was intense and stressful.
I caught covid in early 2021 after having to rush said vulnerable family member to A&E after a serious attempt to end their own life. I caught the virus in A&E in the middle of a big surge of covid where I live that winter.
I never recovered. I spent 2 years in bed in the worst, absolutely worst pain I can describe. I lost my job, most of my friends and had to have a carer look after me. I am a single mother and had to somehow figure out how to take care of my kids whilst not being able to tolerate any light or sound at all for the best part of 24 months.
The 3rd year I lost both my parents - I couldnt see them or spend time with them as I was so ill.
This year, my 4th of living with long covid, I am seeing slow improvements. I am now able to leave my house for a couple of hours every day, although every couple of weeks I go back to being be bound for a while.
There are lots and lots and lots of people like me. The majority of them are women. Our lives are rarely talked about, documented or visible in any way. My support network now has become an online community of sufferers across the world.
We exist, there are lots of us and we are getting very little help, validation or support. Covid was not just about deaths.