There isn't a single baby group running or in fact anything to do to make life enjoyable, rather than just an existence that needs to be borne
Shock horror!! The thought of having to withstand circumstances which make life less enjoyable.....in a pandemic!! Who would have thought it!! I I'm afraid that life for a long time was an existence was to be brone (for most poor or working class people anyway). I don't believe that this should undermine our effort to create a better world, but it does help in gaining a bit of perspective from time to time when life throws difficulties in our way. When I was getting really annoyed at the fact we have a tiny patch of grass as a 'garden' in our tiny, rented, excuse of a house where everything seems wonky or about to break because it was a shoddily built new home, when I've got frustrated at the lack of privacy, I reminded myself that there are people in inner cities who have no private outside space whatsoever.
You say that Covid has cost you a lot emotionally? Yes, me too. I have been through a lot this year and sometimes wonder why I even bother. I've had vital opportunities (which could have been life changing) disappear because of Covid, just at the point where I was extremely vulnerable in life and already in an incredibly shit situation, yet I don't think it's 'unfair'. I don't think 'I didn't sign up to this!!' as if I had ordered a luxury experience and life dared not to deliver!
Shit happens, but Covid didn't specifically target me. I and millions other people were affected together. We didn't deserve it. It happened at a time my life was already in turmoil and then the pandemic happened. I've had Covid and I'm lucky to be healthy after it. Many more people have had it far worse, including long Covid. Someone very close to me could have been killed because covid made his oxygen drop suddenly, he collapsed and hit his head on the floor. Luckily he was ok but it's not that difficult to die because of a head injury, especially when a blood clot develops. Count yourself lucky that you don't know anyone who died or had to be hospitalized.
However, when I feel sorry for myself, for the massive struggle I now face in my life, I try to think of my grandparents who were a part of the War effort. Some of them had their lives turned upside down, witness horrors that are unimaginable to us. I think of them listening to people feel sad that they have to stay at home, despite having broadband, TV to entertain them all day long, video chat to keep in contact with people from all over the world in homes with an indoor toilet and central heating. I imagine the women who worked long dangerous hours at the munitions factories, who did back-breaking work listen to our worries now, who had to get on with it despite being scared they'd be blown to pieces by an air raid.
Digital services services are not a substitute for in-person contact of course and a lot of people want to and need to get out of the house, but looking at the past does put things into perspective. Yes it's shit, really fucking shit, but it won't be this shit forever (might be for other reasons though but that's for a different post I think).
I feel sorry for your babies - it's important for children to socialise and play with each other for their development. I hope that changes really soon for them.
In the meantime I'm afraid you will have to endure some hardship for a bit longer as part of a team effort so we can get through this as quickly as possible.