Today marks 2 months at home. I’m at a stage where I’m quite comfortable here. There are certainly efficiencies in communication if I were to work at the office but I guess I’ve gotten used to this.
The good news is that now that I don’t force myself to do anything out of expectations for my wellbeing, I’m much happier. As it turns out, I feel perfectly fine not leaving the house most days. Or, phrased differently, I don’t automatically feel better just because I’ve left the house.
One thing I have noticed more often is that my memory is a bit worse than before. This is not a lockdown thing, it’s a chronic stress thing. I have been paying more attention to my reactions and this is one of them.
Just figuring things out day by day.
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