@GinJeanie you know what, out of this whole experience I have sobbed and sobbed and sobbed. Because all around me I can see people completing acts of kindness, put my head out of the window on a Thursday night and the volume of people clapping and imploring a nation, a globe, to be well is palpable. And I find it so overwhelming this sense that for the first time in history probably the whole globe is pulling together in one united “hurt” where our fragility as humans is exposed and all we have left is kindness and a combined effort from all.
And then Ive sobbed that Im left behind in that. That im the most ill I have ever been in my life, that Im not in a hospital of warriors nor lining the streets applauding, baking with the kids or on zoom with my loved ones.
Instead Im crying to DH that he is having to run our home, parent our children, run his work department and he doesnt deserve it. He deserves help and support that I cant give him. Im worried that this virus might be like HIV and be life long, Im worried that I’ll get chronic fatigue syndrome because I cant seem to get well. And we’ve already had a tough year and Im petrified that if I’m unavailable it may break us.
But above all, I cant access healthcare. I cant have contact with my actual real life friends and family and so these threads have been forged. Where no-one else in my circle are experiencing these awful symptoms I’ve carved out friendships and kinships on this thread over this month that have honestly seen me through the darkest time of my life. When I had pulmonary embolisms once, I was warned I might die, and my mother in law was there, my DH, I phoned my mum and I had a full medical team and A PLAN.
For this, I have this thread. That is all. Thank you for posting such kind responses and to everyone on here if I havent name checked you this is my name check now. To you. For contributing your symptoms and BEING KIND. Because ive met a lot of people on here in 27 days. Some have been here longer than me and I hate that. Others have dropped off and come back with a friendly note of reassurance.
So I’ll be tolerant of trolls. And pledge that when they come back gripped by this, I’ll be as gracious and kind as all the support I’ve had on here.
And finally I wish you DH the very best recovery where you both get to go somewhere special one day and look back on coronavirus as a distant memory of a shit once upon a time....