As a retired person due to health problems, I do not have much of a life without quarantine isolation. In regular life, I would do the following:
- 3 days at the gym for 1.5 hours
- 1 trip to the library
- 1 lunch with a friend
- 1 trip to the grocery each week.
- A little gardening if its the right season
- And maybe one or two more things
- Riding the exercise bike 3x each week,
- Talking to friends daily
- Scrambling to find digital books to read
- Sending my husband to the grocery store with a very detailed grocery list and a show and tell session to hope that he will get it mostly right
- Weaving and knitting to use up my lifetime supply of yarn (SABLE - stash acquired beyond life expectancy)
- Being bored. Seriously bored.
I am immunosuppressed. This puts me in the very high risk group. I am not taking chances. Put it this way, if someone (like my brother - he's done this twice this winter so I can blame him) has the sniffles and is near me. I then end up with a cold that forces me to cancel my schedule for a week and stay home so I don't need to stay home for 2 weeks and end up with an ear infection.
My immunosuppression is a result of my rheumatoid treatment. Sometimes I think I take more meds than the average 80 year old. My father used to introduce me to his medical team as being more unhealthy than him.
Being in the high risk group forces me to spend more time away from people. The only people outside of my husband that I have seen in the last couple of months is my sister.
But on the more positive side. We are doing okay.
- My husband still has his job. He works from home. He has a work laptop and goes into his home office every day and comes out for coffee, bathroom, and food. Its like he's not here. If he was just sitting around all day, every day, things could go 'bad' quickly.
- Because he is home, this has given us the flexibility to get necessary car repairs done - new inspection stickers, oil changes, winter to summer tires, etc without me being stuck at home with out a car for a day.
I'm not going to lie and say this is buckets of fun because its not. I am used to staying home but I really want, or even need, to see other people. Like the librarians at the library. Or the cashier at the pharmacy where I get all my prescriptions. Or going to the garden center and getting plants for my garden.
But I am still here with my sanity mostly intact. I keep telling myself I can do this and I will.
