I started the lockdown with a lot of motivation. Started publishing more posts, cooking every day, created a good working environment for myself but gradually I lost all the motivation. I thought things would be easier by now. But you know what? It’s not getting any easier. It’s not getting any better. And I’m really struggling. I’m not thriving in this home isolation environment. Things I normally rely on to keep myself sane – going to work, visiting friends, travelling – do not feel safe or responsible to do.
Anxiety has hit me hard these last couple of months. I am losing sleep and when I do sleep, I wake up worrying about things I’ve forgotten to do (most of them too silly to be worried about). I’m feeling extremely uncomfortable, lost, irritable and exhausted every day. I get a pit of feeling in my gut and the sense that something is off but can’t pin point on what it is. I overthink most of the situations I’m in and keep second guessing my decisions. My thoughts leave me uncertain and I wobble between anger and fear, sadness and worry. My energy has depleted.
I keep telling myself that I’m extremely fortunate, I don’t have anything to worry about. I have a good job; my friends and family are safe and healthy. I know my experience pales in comparison to what so many people are battling day after day. So why can’t I shake this negativity?
As a highly sensitive, emotionally charged Pieces, I’m empathetic to a fault. Especially with everything going on in the world right now. Not just the pandemic but also the after effects like the loss of jobs. I’m seeing so much of this in the field that I’m in and it makes me feel so helpless. People with years and years of experience suddenly made redundant. My focus has felt jilted in a lot of ways, and while I was able to hone in creatively during the early period of the lockdown, I’ve now completely lost focus. All I do is binge watch Netflix. This is something that I have never been able to do before. I tear up for no particular reason. I don’t feel like doing anything, not even baking which I used to love.
Some days are better than others, and sometimes it seems like we might be getting closer to the light at the end of the tunnel. Some days I handle the challenges of 2020 with relative grace and maybe even a little levity. And others? Well, other days feel like we are going to be stuck in this awfulness forever. I lash out at the people I love most about little things or stuff that has nothing to do with them and I can’t seem to stop. And then there are days I have to resist the urge to put my head down on my desk and cry.
I have been trying to start with fixing my sleep schedule hoping that that would be a start. Heard Lavender has a calming effect so bought body wash, Body butter, essential oil and even a Room Freshener. Every night I have a bath, use my body butter and sprinkle a few drops of the oil on my pillow before sleep. I try to stay away from my mobile. More often than not I succeed but that hasn’t helped either. I’ve also been reading lots of articles to figure it out on my own: exercise, breathing, peppermint tea before bed, meditation. But still struggling.
Logically I do know that we will get through this. The pandemic will end. There will be a vaccine. Eventually things will go back to “normal,” or something more closely resembling normal. But in the meantime, this is hard. And it’s okay to admit that. My reason for sharing this post today is simple. I just want to remind anyone who is reading this and feeling something similar now, that you are not alone. We are all going through something. I’m just trying to remind myself as I type this, the bad passes eventually. My hope, for both me and you, is that you can remember that when it gets dark and you don’t know how to move forward, you will find a way. One step at a time.
I don’t want sympathy, or advice. I don’t have any tips to share on how I’m combating these feelings yet because I’m still in the process of sorting that out. Sometimes the simple things that make me feel better, is knowing that I’m not alone, there’s someone else who’s going through it as well. I feel like a huge weight off my chest just by acknowledging and writing about it. Despite all the bitterness 2020 has instilled in me thus far, I hope I can get to a point where this is all behind me!
PS: I couldn’t find words to conclude, so using Krystal’s as they sum up exactly how I’m feeling
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