So yeah, I am unraveling. Not so slowly, either. I'm going on day 12 of being quarantined. That's 12 days since I last worked, 12 days since the kids have been in school, 12 days since my normal daily routine ended. I am still being paid, even though my job is one that cannot be done from home.
What is wrong with me? Why am I so depressed? Why am I not happy at being paid to play hooky? Why am I having so much trouble reading, when that is one of my favorite things?
Why do I just want to sleep until it's all over?
I can't muster any energy or motivation. Not even for this.
