In the last 3 1/2 years, we've done a few things. Like had another kid. Evaline Rose Valentine was born in February 2018. I freaking love that girl. She is the best pal, the biggest sweetheart, and such a wonderful addition to our home.
Deg switched jobs twice. The second time was back to his old company but in a new roll. And in November 2019, he started working from home, so that's been really cool.
DJ is almost done with first grade. Somehow. He's growing up so fast. He loves to talk still (all day) and is enjoying karate and jiu jitsu lessons.
But if you follow any of my social media, you know all of this.
What I'm going to write about now is stuff I haven't posted there. And yes, given the date and the current happenings, it's gonna be related to the COVID-19 crisis going down right now.
First of all, COVID can sit on a cactus. This sucks. I don't personally know anyone who has had it, but it seems like it varies so much, that who knows? Maybe I've had it. I feel really terribly for those who are dealing with the "bad" version of it. It blows. But on a more personal note, it also blows. Everything is shut down and quarantined. Restaurants are take out only, stores are closed, doctors offices are kind of emergency only, grocery stores are out of toilet paper, rice, beans, cleaning products, sugar, flour, and everyone is wearing masks and staying at least 6 feet away from each other. Everyone who can is working from home. Lots of people aren't working at all.
School is a mess - the local district has been out for three weeks and is just now trying to get some kind of distance learning together. DJ's school is amazing and has been doing it since week 1. But we're gonna be doing this till at least April 30. I will be shocked if they can go back this year at all. And that's hard. DJ misses playing with his friends, seeing his teachers, his normal routine. Because of quarantine, he can't even see his friends in person. We did a FaceTime play date today, which was honestly amazing, but I feel so bad that that's it. He's struggling a little bit with anger, and I know it's because anger is a secondary emotion and he's just sad. He's sad because he's grieving his life. And I don't blame him.
My anxiety is having a hard time, but in waves. Some days, I'm fine. Some days, I'm exhausted (a sign of anxiety). Like today, I took a 2 1/2 hour nap after dinner because I just couldn't function anymore. I'm grieving my life too. I want to be with my friends, to go out and do stuff, and to be alone without kids at all.
Plus, and this part freaking sucks, things are not going great with Deg's company. They have laid off as many people as they can, which luckily didn't include him, but they've cut everyone else to half salary. That's a huge cut. And we're worried about what that means for our family. We don't really know yet, because time will tell. But please no one break a bone or need any kind of medical care! It's only temporary, but who knows how long they're gonna have to cut things because of this effing COVID crisis? It has me so stressed and worried. I know it does with Deg too. He has started looking for other jobs, because who wouldn't, but he likes his job, so it's hard. Plus, and more importantly, he worries about how he's going to provide for us. It all just sucks.
There are positives. We have a lot of time together, and we play more games, go on bike rides, go on walks, go on hikes... that stuff is fun. We have more time in general, so stuff we wouldn't have time for otherwise gets done, like just sitting in the driveway and letting the kids run wild. We check in on neighbors and friends more often and more meaningfully. I've been doorbell ditched a lot by neighbors and friends with treats, notes, and even items from the store so I don't have to go get them. My neighborhood has reached out to each other online, with people offering to run errands for each other or to help supply items that can't be found right now. It's been a time of practicing self compassion, which I am horrible at, and which I am so glad to be able to practice. I have worked out every day, which I'm bad at because when I focus on it from a weight loss perspective, I'm focused on the external and that's dumb. Now I do it for the internal - I need the endorphins, and I need the stress relief it brings, and it's something I can control right now. We've had time to be creative. The kids have had more time together to just play and enjoy their friendship. I've been able to really strengthen some of my friendships in ways that are going to be really important to me. So those things are really good.
But also, it's ok that it's not all good. And that things are hard and not normal and that I want my life back. Well, most of it. I want my life, but with more of this free time with my family. I know it'll be over eventually, and that's really really good, but I also think it's important to honor the stretching and growing and uncomfortable nature of life right now.

