We all know this virus is something we've never seen the likes of before and hopefully never will again.
Shopping this morning wearing the plastic gloves provided. Being greeted by a guard at the door who would only let me enter once the person in front of me had gone right into the shop practically out of sight. Most people wearing a mask. Everyone being really aware of keeping their distance from each other. The general air of ....fear.
It's having an effect on everyone.
I'm off work for 2 weeks (and it might be longer as there's suggestions of why risk things when after 4 days the Easter holidays begin.)
Not being able to go out whenever the fancy takes you....one really feels 'odd' at just not being able to nip into town, go for a beer, a bite to eat, meet friends. Go running or cycling. Just things that make up our normal lives. Having your 'freedom' taken away (albeit short term) is the strangest feeling.
As I type I can look across and see a smashing framed photo of dad that sis took when he was in France. Then it hits me again that dad won't be coming over this Sunday as planned.
Nor will I be going over on Saturday to pick him up. Next Monday sees the 'onset' of this time last year for me. A very painful time. It's a year next Monday mum and dad came over (mum's last visit) remember? And my dad was ill and in hospital? The 28th would have been their 59th wedding anniversary and I was so glad that dad was going to be with me whilst we 'got through' these very meaningful dates. Even this Sunday that I should have been flying with dad was going to be made that teeny bit easier because I would've been with dad. It's my first Mother's Day without mum.
So yes....this virus is hitting millions of people in so many different ways.