Quarantine day…. I honestly don’t even know anymore.
I’m not going to lie, today has been a slog and the days are just blurring into each other and are equally trying.
I thought that when uni work was out of the way I’d feel more relaxed and have more productive days. I thought I’d be super productive at home, maybe even turn into a “hincher ” (fun fact: I haven’t). I thought I’d stick to a semi regular blog posting schedule and add a heap of new items to my store and step up my shop game. I thought I’d become an Instagram worthy home schooler with Pinterest activities coming out of my ears and a child eager to learn.
The truth is I’ve been busy in one sense of the word everyday and don’t feel that I’ve achieved much at all. There’s still a heap of stuff I need to do. Homeschooling has been sporadic, Pinterest homeschooling activities have been put to one side and parenting has been hard work despite all the joy kiddos bring. Diys have been halted due to running out of paint (and steam). I spend most of the day just wishing things could be normal but the thought of rushing back to the new normal terrifies me.
I know this sounds trivial and don’t get me wrong I realise people are in far worse scenarios than I am. This isn’t to minimise their difficulties in any way, shape or form. The quarantine has blown minor things into more major ones and played havoc with things going on in my head. I’ve been experiencing intrusive thoughts, heightened anxiety and have become hyper critical of myself. I’m longing for some semblance of normality or the ‘new normal’ to be more clear cut. So this post has no real point other than to say, we’re all only human, we’re all living in difficult times one way or another . It’s ok to feel iffy, this is a super scary time. If you need to talk, I’m here, reach out.








