Been watching the news online on and off all week. Breaks my heart that we made it through a pandemic only to have a major war. While I managed to make it through the pandemic and am thousands of miles away from the war, the last several years have taken a toll on me. I’m more or less house bound anymore because of my mental illness and chronic pain. At this point, I don’t even want to leave my house unless absolutely necessary. I’m too discouraged and disheartened to interact with most people in person anymore. I still hear from my neighbor across the hall several times a week. Maintenance was in my apartment to replace my intercom a few days ago.
All of this discouragement and anxiety is taking a toll. I am afraid of most people anymore. I am afraid of having a mental breakdown in public. I am afraid people will pick fights just because I may not agree with them. I know only a handful of people (myself included) who haven’t gotten covid. Even my brother has had it at least twice. I’d rather not talk to a therapist about all of this. I just want to vent to friends and family. Therapists are neither. I don’t need therapy. I need the support of real family and friends. Therapists are a poor substitute for both.
I am, like most people, spending more of my budget on groceries. Prices on everything have gone up. I’ve had to change my eating habits to make the budget work. So glad I no longer have a car. I get sticker shock every time I go shopping. Can’t even remember the last time I bought ground beef, let alone steak.
I’m scared of socializing. I’m tired of being forced into pointless drama. I’m tired of everything going wrong all the time. I can understand why monks and scholars have voluntarily isolated themselves from the rest of the world for thousands of years. I more or less do just that, even if it is just my apartment. And I’m content and happy with it. What bothers me is that most people I know can’t understand why I’m happy to be alone all the time with my books and computers. I have never enjoyed social gatherings or workplace parties that much. I don’t even like watching sporting events anymore. They just lost their appeal for me. I wouldn’t even do fantasy league baseball if not for a few friends. And now the baseball season may be delayed because of a lockout. I swear nothing works like it’s supposed to anymore. I’m just ready for some good news again.
Yes, the price sticker shock of food is astounding. Also, just heard that in California, in one place gas is 7$ per gallon, and will be averaging $4:00 per gallon everywhere else? Don’t know if it’s true, but time to find my inner hermit!
In my hometown in Nebraska, gas is around $3.50 a gallon. Which, while below national average, is still painful. I’m afraid this war in Eastern Europe could be even worse than covid
I think what I heard on the news is that the average price of gas will be going up to $4 because of the war… sigh. thankfully it isn’t there yet.
I loved self isolation during the pandemic, not because people were dying . I didn’t have to go out!
It’s an absurd way of thinking.
Then this idiot has decided to bring back war to every countries detriment.
I do not under stand these kind of people.
I’ve read a couple of articles d3bating whether he has a mental illness…
Clearly he isn’t mecicqr3d or taking the right advice God hrlp Ukraine & all of us..
The last thing our world needed after two years of pandemic was a major war. So glad I picked up some extra supplies when things were cheaper. Sometimes my paranoia can work to my advantage