I’m struggling a bit to be honest, but we’re on our third week as my husband has asthma and immune system issues,
I have worked from home for about four years, I requested it and prefer it but for it to work for me I’ve found I need my social life, to have things to look forward to, seeing friends, or out to dinner with my husband, going to gigs, seeking my daughter is most important.
Not being allowed to do that i struggle with. Like an underlying sense of desperation. I need to get out and do things, see people, have fun.
I’ll do it for as long as it takes, and we are lucky, we have food, jobs, a garden etc, but it’s just the two of us, day after day, our daughter is in her uni town working from home, so I can only face time and text.
Past that as said, it’s just my husband and I pottering round each other, and I do need more. We haven’t argued yet, but twenty four seven with just one other person will get very trying quickly.
I suspect for others, with less space, or young kids at home, it will be even harder. Even intolerable. Then when you move into the domestic abuse arena, I can’t think how awful that must be.
I think it will ultimately be hard for everyone, it’s just how quickly that occurs for you.