Is my life normal?
No school
No volunteering
No group hobbies/ sports
DH still working from home indefinitely so no time alòne
No swimming/ leisure centres/ libraries/ museums etc
Family/ friends not avaliable due to distance, busyness/ 2 adults + 2 children x 2 = too many and they are sticklers for the rules.
Apart from a few odd moments and driving to a wider range of parks, my life is not substantially different now to 13 weeks ago. My family is young, healthy and of no added risk factors. It's a heck of a lifestyle, social and educational cost for an illness of currently low community transmission, that is statistically highly unlikely to kill us or make us seriously ill, and a moderate chance of being mildly ill or not even symptomatic.
I have in tears, ended up on a friend's sofa because I was desperate after 12 weeks of lonliness and lack of purpose. It was pissing down with rain, so not the night to be sitting out getting cold and drenched. We've all barely left the house and have minimal contamination risk. That evening and a couple of illicit hugs went a very long way to lift me out of about 10 days of depressed mood. I'm not brilliant but have stopped the random tears.
My children have sacrificed an appropriate education and social life for 3 months with over 2 to go. I'm no longer overlooking any accessible play equipment when on yet another walk
Is it over? No. It's not going to be over for a number of months. Normality will resume whatever happens to this virus because the social and economic costs are too high to suspend life indefinitely. The virus itself may never be over, like flu or measles or TB...
I accept some concessions continuing to avoid triggering exponential rises- but not the indefinite sacrifice of my entire framework of life. We are not in the same position as March. Treatments and understanding of this illness are improving. There are tentative promising studies and observations about the illness becoming milder, and social resistance.
It is unjustifiable to be socially isolated for ever.
I look forwards to taking the DCs on a pub garden crawl during a school day as a variation of yet another bloody walk. There must be some kind of irony there...