Rexi wrote:
Joe90 wrote:
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Quarantine from your SO, different rooms or houses.
I've already explained how this is as possible as an ice cube surviving in a heated oven.
I'm sorry to hear, sending you strength.
Sorry I sounded a bit snappy, I'm just feeling so frustrated with the pandemic. I hate lockdown and not being able to see my family, but at the same time I'm s**t scared of the virus and so don't want to be exposed to it.
I'm also worrying about other people too. For example, my half-sister. She has a 3-year-old and a new baby, but feels so isolated because she can't get out and her toddler can't go to nursery because of the lockdown. She's been worrying about her toddler not learning the essential social skills all toddlers need to learn by playing with other children, but the most worrying part is she's beginning to descend into insanity but won't accept any support (because she doesn't believe that she's becoming mentally ill). So her husband has been looking after the little girls as well as working (he's working from home). My half-sister has even told her husband that she doesn't want the baby any more. And when a mother says things like that it means she is mentally ill, because I know my own half-sister and she has never suffered any mental health problems (she's NT as well). She wasn't like this when the first child was born.
And it's getting to my mental health too. I love my job but at the moment I don't want to be there. I want to shut myself away indoors where I can be safe from the virus.
I'm just frightened of all the uncertainty and sometimes I feel like there is no light at the end of the tunnel, despite the vaccines. We've been in lockdown a month now, with over 5 million people already being vaccinated - yet there seems to be no drop in the number of cases and deaths. 1,000 deaths a day, 30,000 new cases a day...it's been going on like this for weeks. I know things take time but I thought there would be a little bit of improvement, or at least less deaths. I suppose there'll be another 1,000 deaths tomorrow. Whenever my boyfriend puts the news on I have to get out of the room, otherwise I'll melt down. I hate living like this. Where does it end?
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