I have nothing to complain about, compared to many. SAHM to DS's aged 1 and 2.5. DH is working from home. We have a garden and a place to exercise each day. We're all fit and well.
Trying to stick to some sort of a routine, getting up, getting dressed, exercise daily, proper meals etc. It just all seems so pointless at the moment. We have weeks and weeks of this ahead, and then months or years before things get back to anything like normal.
We had so many plans for this year. We'd found a house to buy after years of looking, now we don't know whether to go ahead or not. Eldest DS was supposed to start speech therapy, now that's all out the window. My DS has always been a bit behind but we had put lots of things in place to help him, now that's all on hold. Even when we have some resemblance of normal, we'll probably get a second wave of coronavirus and be back under restrictions again.
I'm trying to get back in to running and loose some weight to feel like I'm doing something productive during this time. Every day I start well, going for my run and eating healthily, then I get halfway through the day and give up, because what's the point.
I'm just feeling really sorry for myself. Is anyone else feeling this way? What are you doing to counteract it? I need to pull myself together for myself and DSs. I need to stop parking them in front of the telly and do more with them. I need to stop turning to junk food in the afternoon because I'm bored and have no willpower. Finding it hard to see the light at the end of the tunnel.
I'm so sorry to sound like such a drip. I know I should be counting my blessings, but all I can see is the weeks of this stretching out ahead of me and I can't seem to snap out of it.