I've just given up. Still in pyjamas, gave up yesterday. Dh is still finding stuff to do and is annoyed at me.
Boys are struggling with online school; I've realised one of them is just lost now - no plan for his health treatment, so behind already with school. I'm sure the others will be ok when this is lifted.
Done all the jobs with the novelty of free time.
Have no enthusiasm to write that book, start yoga, etc.
I know what works but it all seems pointless. Can't see my family, realised people I thought were friends haven't contacted me to check in, starting to feel quite depressed at life generally.