I felt increasingly suffocated in the first lockdown, especially when my husband went back to work and I carried on trying to work from home (part time thank god) with a primary age child and toddler.
I've just had bit kids off again for 3 weeks, overlapping.
The first two weeks my husband could share the days. This week my eldest was back but my youngest was here. I had to go in on a non work day to organise what I could. Then try to juggle small bits with him.
I feel completely suffocated. It's not helped by as a result of all this, not being involved in some decision making that directly affects me at work.
I can only describe it as a type of postnatal depression.