Our entire office floor being called over to the atrium on Monday March 16th 2020 at gone 5pm
Our MD told us we must take all our work equipment and work from home from that point onwards, and to direct our work office phones to our work mobile phones. We weren’t a very flexible company (although we are huge) and I had to ask the IT guy what I needed to do on my laptop to make it work remotely. It all felt so surreal.
Hugging my coworker at that point - completely forgetting it was very unwise (there were no formal rules then but we temporarily lost common sense).
That same Monday evening my OH saying it would be a good idea to go food shopping and get a few things in. At the supermarket I vividly remember only severely crushed cans being left in one of the aisles.
Putting DS school shoes away in the cupboard about a week later and feeling sad as I didn’t think he’d get to wear them again. He didn’t.
Home-schooling with my DS then 6 the first few weeks of lock-down whilst trying to work, There were lots of tears (mainly mine out of sight).
Having a lunch break and taking my son for a walk on a very hot day in May. He asked for an iced lolly from a local garage shop as he was thirsty. I remember the unease I felt as it wasn’t essential. I made him wait outside and bought something else so it looked more ‘essential’.
The chaos of not going back to school on January 4th. The night before putting DS to bed, telling him we weren’t sure if he was going or not and having to tell him when he woke up. That felt chaotic for such a young mind.
Many more feelings, songs and hearing about acts of kindness as well as acts of selfishness.