This week COVID has made our town/local area start cancelling events.
No: Memorial Day Parade, Flag Day Parade, July, 4th Fireworks, and already a Fall Festival that was cancelled. This is a hit to the morale, the slipping away of the “end is near” of this social distancing/stay at home.
My husband came home with 4 bottles of alcohol Tuesday… I will stay strong… Drinking will only add to my anxiety and sadness, it will not heal it.
Pretty sad to not have plans or the option to have plans, but we are not in this alone. I’m not sure if it’s acceptable to go to my mom’s for Mother’s day… We can’t really plan any sort of vacation, but soon I’m not sure if we will be able to cross a state boarder. Right now our state is set to open June 1st after changing from May 26th…. Anticipation of that moving into July :-(. Trying to take one day at a time.
Grocery stores are rotation-ally running out of stuff – one visit the pasta, rice, and soups are out.. Now the meat is running low. We have a small store of food, so we could last for a bit without a grocery store run, but not for too long. So much worry.
I worry about our jobs. Right now I’ve been super busy and rotating through my three sources of income at about the same as before the lock down. My husband’s job is secure right now, but they could easily fire him… I could be fired! Worry….
I’m sure everyone is going through the same fears… What/who do you believe? What action(s) do you take?
Easier said than done: