Re: Covid-19 and Mental Health
As a rule, I never admit to anyone when I feel down. It makes me worse talking about it. In reality mine's trifling in comparison to what others go through, and I do appreciate that.
I always pretend I'm fine, smile and carry on. But given we are all in a very worrying time with all that's happening, I will admit to feeling low. One day is good and I have bags of energy and positivity, another day I keep falling asleep, full of apathy and generally feeling cold and a tad tearful. I'm not used to feeling so apathetic. I've always picked myself up and worked it off.
It's strange. I love living alone. Never felt lonely. At the moment I'm feeling trapped, and surprisingly for me, I think I feel lonely - no-one in the house to interact with, no-one to take over, no-one to lean on, no pets to cuddle now, just rats in the garden and I'm buggered if I'm cuddling them
That's another thing, the garden. I can't lose myself working in it to relieve the angst. The rats have made me feel like giving up. I shore up their holes but still they get out and decimate plants around the holes. I feel nervous I'll pick something up from the soil if I remove plants from the area, ie opening the space to make them p*ss off. No bedding plants either. So what's the point doing gardening anyway. I've already done the pruning, tended to things that need it, painted the shed. Too many fence panels to paint. I can't be bothered. I feel downhearted.
I want to decorate, but chest and sinuses would protest. Not the best thing to have respiratory wise at the mo, with the virus knocking about. I want to stride out for my walk every day, but my hair is so flat because it's way past the time for it's highlights, which adds substance to it as it's so fine. My face has suddenly broken out with peeling, flaking skin. I look dreadful which doesn't help my mood. I want to hide. I'm only going out walking a couple of times a week, if that. I've a treadmill in the spare b/room which looks out onto the garden. I don't want to use it and look at the state of the garden. If I shut my eyes to the view while on the treadmill, I'd probably fall off. I could shut the curtains but why should I, I don't want to.
I'm rotting into inertia. My hips hurt through lack of motion. The internet keeps going down, my laptop keeps freezing.... food I'm eating is making me off kilter.... and I feel irritated... I wish someone was with me to gee me up. I hate feeling out of control and being a weakling.
I have to face the world this week, I need shopping. Dreading going out looking like this, feeling like this. Then I tell myself at least I'm alive and breathing. Tomorrow I will cope fine.
There. Now I'll shut up. Pretend I never said anything.