- How I found “me time” during lockdown, because the house was so full/frenetic/loud.
- Missing having visitors to justify indulging in baking (despite the fact that a household of two parents and three kids is the same number of potential cake/biscuit/lemon tart consumers as a childless person’s household AND their visitors).
- The stress of supervising online-schooling.
- Disappointment that I won’t get to see my adult kids every few months because we live in different countries.
- How hard it is to not see the grandchildren.
- How different the isolation of lockdown was to my normal life!
Note: All the above have
been said either to me, or around me in the last few months. I don’t discount the issues raised as
unimportant (well, except for the baking issue), and acknowledge they cause
stress. Stress that I don't have. Stress I might have been pleased to have. So maybe the complaints might have been best directed elsewhere?



