Some days I try not to think of the pandemic, I get on with something else, read my book or work. I might even feel half way positive. But then the reality hits me the fact that we’re all stuck at home unable to move on. DH is working from home and I can’t get into the kitchen to cook, clean etc so the house is getting messy, washing piling up.
Then what if they relax the lockdown, the virus is still out there. I am youngish but have underlying medical conditions if I get it I may well become seriously ill and potentially die and from what I’ve read I will get this at some point which is terrifying.
I imagine as soon as this is over people will want to meet up again, travel to see friends and family and it will just start up again. Even if I shield at home My husband will have to go into work where he will likely get it in the office or commute and then pass it to me.
Sometimes I think oh well just take your chances but I don’t want to die.