And Dh thinks I’m being ridiculous and everything will be ok, we will survive and we have each other.
But I feel so sad. I feel sad that my youngest might not get the last few days at play school before she starts school, that she won’t get to see her friends/her teachers. That she won’t get her birthday party that she hasn’t stopped talking about daily. Even today she said she wants to play pass the parcel at her party 😩.
I’m worried that we don’t know when we will be allowed to do normal things again? Will we be able to go on holiday in the summer?
We had so many happy memories planned for this year.
I know I’m being selfish, I really am.
I’m sad that I won’t be able to see my dad for a while. He’s high risk and lives on his own in his bungalow with carers going in. I’m worried about his health. I’m worried about him being alone for a long time.
😩😩