I think I've handled 2020 fairly well up until now, but it's suddenly really wearing me down. Is this shit ever going to end?? I miss everything and everyone, I'm sad and anxious and exhausted. If it wasn't for my two year old daughter and the joy she brings me, I think this would be overwhelming me completely.
We've started TTC our second baby, in the (misguided?) belief that, by next autumn, things would be pretty much back to normal. Am I deluded? Please, someone make me feel better!