Well… life is… unexpected. As I’m sure all of us are feeling right now.
What keeps occurring to me is that I can’t imagine going through this quarantine last year instead of this year, when the daycare I got the kiddos into was a life-saver to me and my mental health. My childcare options kept falling through and the trauma I went through in the Bangkok Hospital system was still unknown to me and I was panicked and just so sad. I realized that my mind (or my body) was associating being trapped in those concrete walls of the hospital, being stuck in a 1.5 story midwest home with my children who took a lot of work to bundle up and walk around with (since I still wasn’t driving) and I couldn’t leave without. It was its own feeling of captivity and it kept triggering the trauma from the hospital.
I remember November was a huge turning point for me. I took a trip with my son and spent time with old friends in Minneapolis and I felt known and loved there. It really flipped a switch and I’m so grateful. I talked to my doctor and weaned off my anti-depressant and the lighter feeling persisted and my mental health and capacity has just kept growing. I’m not sure what happened to me, honestly. I don’t think it’s a good idea for most people to taper mental health medications after such a short time like I did, but I could tell that the initial peace I had after it built up enough was not the same as the peace I felt after my trip: it was more than that. And tapering worked.
When the coronavirus was becoming a little more on the national radar, we already had a trip and a bunch of Airbnbs booked in North Carolina for a vacation, and I was terrified that we’d have to stay stuck in our Midwest home while the rain, or snow, or slush came down for weeks of March and April and we all went crazy. Mr. Gumdrop had been working like crazy for a year and a half and my recovery was still weighing heavy on both of us; the vacation was so needed. We hadn’t had a break for two years, since my bleed. I know this seems small in light of a pandemic but it felt like if we couldn’t get a break – take a vacation, get out of town – then we would go nuts stuffed in our little house/home office with the wet gray skies above and no way to mentally detox. My parents were supposed to come meet us but the day before we left, Canada put out a recommendation for no travel outside of the country and theirs was a flight through some major hubs instead of a drive (like ours) so they had to cancel.
So as it was becoming more obvious that returning to Michigan wasn’t going to be a good idea, Airbnb was tightening up restrictions. We still could have booked a place for a month or longer, but anything affordable was looking pretty limited. But we met this couple on a hike who turns out we have mutual friends with from Michigan… turns out they run a retreat center for missionaries on furlough and the campus is empty right now due to the virus, so they invited us to stay there! It’s pretty far outside of town which suits us well for this season of life and it’s pretty empty, with just the maintenance guy coming by. They offered us this three bedroom apartment attached to their chapel but when we saw the knockoff Airstream trailer down the hill on their property our eyes got big and we said, “can we stay there?” So we are getting a look at RV life without buying an RV and it’s super helpful to have this trial run at what a life like this would look like.
It also feels so freeing to me to be renting again instead of living in a house with a mortgage and a few cars (we definitely do have some of those things) but switching things up just feels so good for me, like we’re not tied to this format for the foreseeable future. That trigger of being trapped that started in the Bangkok hospital has been a persistent one for me.
We have someone connected to the church we’ve been going to in MI staying in our house too so that feels good, that we can be connecting others and sharing what we have in this time.
The original house that they offered us has been well-suited as Mr. Gumdrop’s home office up the hill, so thankfully he’s not trying to work from home while we live in a trailer on top of each other. We have room to spread out for sure. I set my daughter up to do Khan Academy lessons for preschool and my son is napping down the hill in the trailer and I’m in the “student lounge” within eyeshot of the trailer. It’s a rainy day, we haven’t had one of these for a while but we’ve found a decent rhythm and for that I’m grateful. We may still venture out this afternoon after Mr. Gumdrop winds down work and preschool and nap time wind down, but these kind of outings usually end up being driving around anyways since most things are closed. Sometimes we pick up take-out and eat it at the park, that has been a good time for us.
Is anyone else having a hard time with the lack of timeline to this whole virus thing? I am really struggling with that (not at all compared to the people with the virus I’m certain). But I will say, it has been hard for me to not know what the timeline of this thing is. When is it practical to return home? When can we start making friends around here? We are scouting this out for a future move — we just didn’t plan to make it just yet so this is such an odd scenario, being stuck in a beautiful place where we’d like to be long term, but with no timeline and no socialization. Selfishly, it’s comforting to know we’re not missing out on anything – all of our friends around the world are hunkered down as well so I’m grateful to be hibernating in a beautiful place where we can hike and breathe fresh air, for sure.
pear / 1565 posts
Wow, I loved how that worked out so now you have a place to stay and seems like it’s plenty of space to social distance (or don’t even need to) and for kids and you guys to have lots to explore! Hang in there!
pear / 1622 posts
How crazy that you ran into someone you share mutual friends with so many states from home. Sounds like a great place for quarantining.
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The lack of a timeline is driving me nuts! I want to extrapolate possibilities, but my husband hates that. So we dont. But I really just need to think about it. We are starting to open up here, but I dont know how I feel about that. Whether it’s a good or safe thing. So much difficulty.
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I have a hard time with the lack of timeline too. We are lucky because we are not financially impacted too much. But I’ve been trying to figure out if we can go see my parents this summer (they live overseas). I’ve pushed back our trip. I know I will likely have to cancel but i have a hard time accepting it. So the kiddos will have to wait another year before seeing their grandparents
blogger / apricot / 275 posts
@graceandjoy: thank you so much for celebrating this with us. it would be pretty difficult for me to be in our house all day with my partner working from home. so glad to be here.
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@autumnleaves: yeah for sure!
blogger / cherry / 138 posts
The lack of timeline is absolutely the hardest part of this for me. If I knew an end date it would be so much easier.
blogger / apricot / 275 posts
@Mrs. Snowflake: oh, exactly, it’s really difficult. I feel like I can buckle down and just make things work for a period of time, but it’s so much more manageable if i know what the period of time is.