The constant rule changes, today exercise only, few weeks picnics allowed, 2 households, 3 households, back to stay at home. It's exhausting trying to keep up and I can't stomach this feeling that how many of my family I see will be decided by the government for the rest of my life.
Will we ever hear the day where they come on that bloody conference and says "all restrictions are lifted"?? This should be a ridiculous question with only one answer, of course, but it just doesn't feel that way anymore. Honestly it feels like this will never end. Surely the control has to stop at some point?