The difference from last month to this month is that my outdoor fitness classes are cancelled, my Brownies are back on fucking zoom and I have two under-excercised children winding each other up even more than normal because they are missing swimming, karate and school extra-curricular sports. And bar meals at a nearby village pub to brighten up yet another fucking walk. I'm trying to get them out after school but the light is fading half an hour after DS2 is picked up and it's hard to enforce.
Thank goodness they are still at school and haven't had to endure house arrest so far. I don't know how we can survive that sane and healthy because 24 hours without leaving the house makes their moods explosive, and the small garden turns into a swamp if your're stupid enough to set foot on the lawn Nov-March.
Feb to now.
DS1 still hasn't been able to move up a swimming level, and due to dyspraxia his progress has been slow and hardwon over many years. He had built up to 400m, but his class are having to do widths to distance. DS2 hasn't been able to play football. We miss 5k and junior parkruns. DCs don't do fucking Zoom, so they haven't engaged with Scouting since March. DS2 has probably left Beavers because I'm not convinced that his colony will resume before his 8th birthday. So many missed opportunities for children that need their peers and external leaders to do things. Needless to say that home school was a fucking disaster.
DH WFM. I very rarely get time alone anymore and there's been times where it's been a horrid twighlight zone of constantly having people around, and having no stimulation of external company. I am actually doing slightly better at the moment because friends are more willing to meet 1:1 for a walk than they were in the summer.
We miss being spontaneous at weekends. Seeing friends. Family. DCs have barely seen any family this year due to distance, hyper-cautious relatives and the fucking rule of six depriving children from the right to see another family unit.
I miss volunteering. No parkrun. No helping in school. No beavers. 6 weeks of Brownies in the park. I miss having purpose and connection to my community.
I miss events in the calendar to look forwards. Training for races. Actually I was lucky to have two this autumn, but my October half was sibdued by tier changes and not knowing if it was going ahead until 48 hours before. Understandably a lot of people took the virtual option, but that made it so quiet I was running alone by mile 3 for most of the next 10 miles and not really having a proper race atmosphere despite the best efforts of the organisers
Oh and DS2's seasonal asthma is worse than its been for a few years even though the weather is fairly reasonable, likely to be because he's not played football or done parkrun since March. Plodding through muddy woods, parks and fields just isn't the same as organised activity with other children.
If your life hasn't changed much because it suited you to have a low-key, home-based life and you're content with that, it's fine. I only object to people getting smug about it and ignoring the harms of the situation, and no one has done that on this thread. In our family, we are missing out on a lot, especially the DCs. Back in June/ July, the lack of sport and social stimulation caused DS(7) to show depressive behaviour which was alarming and distressing as he is normally so sunny and cheerful.