Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I feel so fragile now. Like a leaf struggling to hang on before another blast comes. I never felt like this before and our family has been through a lot.
This is EXACTLY how I feel. I used to think I was a tough cookie! Now I feel afraid and anxious - not necessarily about Covid, but more like - when will the other shoe drop. I know I need to be strong for my family, so I just have to fake it. But sometimes I can’t.
Yes, thank you. I am afraid and anxious and putting on a brave face to my family. I cry when I am alone and that helps a little.
Me too.
Anonymous wrote:I’m sorry, but our country made its priorities very clear over the past 15 months and it’s apparent that children, particularly those with special needs/mental health issues/too young to benefit from virtual learning were absolute bottom of the barrel. Working moms a close second.
It’s not like the rest of the country was also hunkering at home along with the parents of young kids. I saw so many of my child free friends taking advantage of cheap flights, going out to restaurants, etc. while my 5 year old sat at home on an iPad trying to learn how to read and I tried to cling to my job. So sorry, but I think parents of young kids have a right to feel like we’ve been abandoned by society. We sacrificed the well-being of the young to by and large save the elderly (many of which I saw living their lives out and about on social media as if there wasn’t even a pandemic!).
I just wanted to pull this part out because it is 100% true. Pretty much sums it up.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I feel so fragile now. Like a leaf struggling to hang on before another blast comes. I never felt like this before and our family has been through a lot.
This is EXACTLY how I feel. I used to think I was a tough cookie! Now I feel afraid and anxious - not necessarily about Covid, but more like - when will the other shoe drop. I know I need to be strong for my family, so I just have to fake it. But sometimes I can’t.
Yes, thank you. I am afraid and anxious and putting on a brave face to my family. I cry when I am alone and that helps a little.
Anonymous wrote:My husband died. And part of me died with him. Now I’m a sad person.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:It made me realize how invisible I am--no one really cares about me.
I suspect there are many that feel this way as people around them retreated. Isolation is very lonely.
Anonymous wrote:It opened my eyes to how privileged white people really are.
We need full reparations Right Now!
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I feel so fragile now. Like a leaf struggling to hang on before another blast comes. I never felt like this before and our family has been through a lot.
This is EXACTLY how I feel. I used to think I was a tough cookie! Now I feel afraid and anxious - not necessarily about Covid, but more like - when will the other shoe drop. I know I need to be strong for my family, so I just have to fake it. But sometimes I can’t.