With all of this anxiety since last April is the garden our only safe peaceful place anymore?

jonnynobody

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I've been holed up with my wife since last April. She's high risk due to a number of health issues. Her sister and her husband who live in another state just tested positive for covid last week. My sister in law was admitted to the hospital 2 nights ago. She went critical yesterday. Covid has given her pneumonia in both lungs and she's now fighting for her life. She's in so much pain that she can't speak anymore. Her husband of over 25 years is at home worrying if his wife will live or die. My wife and I couldn't sleep last night. I feel like I could puke at any second. My dad, his wife, and mother in law all tested positive several weeks ago but made it through without much fuss. My dad still can't taste or smell anything but is otherwise healthy. Since last April I have buried my anxiety deep inside of me and I've feverishly worked on my garden. It's the only thing that has kept me sane and provides me a sense of peace in this fucking madness. Today I'm struggling to keep the train on the tracks. There was a little 9 year old boy who just had both legs amputated due to a covid related complication. This is the scariest thing I've ever seen in my life and it's not going to end any time soon. I'm going to bury myself in the garden today, and pray for a phone call that provides some good news and desperately needed relief. If anyone else reads this and has had a seriously ill family member or experienced loss due to covid I will pray for you. I don't know what else to do at this point. Heading downstairs to the garden to avoid reality for a little while...
 
I've been holed up with my wife since last April. She's high risk due to a number of health issues. Her sister and her husband who live in another state just tested positive for covid last week. My sister in law was admitted to the hospital 2 nights ago. She went critical yesterday. Covid has given her pneumonia in both lungs and she's now fighting for her life. She's in so much pain that she can't speak anymore. Her husband of over 25 years is at home worrying if his wife will live or die. My wife and I couldn't sleep last night. I feel like I could puke at any second. My dad, his wife, and mother in law all tested positive several weeks ago but made it through without much fuss. My dad still can't taste or smell anything but is otherwise healthy. Since last April I have buried my anxiety deep inside of me and I've feverishly worked on my garden. It's the only thing that has kept me sane and provides me a sense of peace in this fucking madness. Today I'm struggling to keep the train on the tracks. There was a little 9 year old boy who just had both legs amputated due to a covid related complication. This is the scariest thing I've ever seen in my life and it's not going to end any time soon. I'm going to bury myself in the garden today, and pray for a phone call that provides some good news and desperately needed relief. If anyone else reads this and has had a seriously ill family member or experienced loss due to covid I will pray for you. I don't know what else to do at this point. Heading downstairs to the garden to avoid reality for a little while...
Best of luck man. This shit is very scary.
 
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I'm just off quarantine yesterday. I crossed a provincial border thinking we were still in the 3 province bubble of low covid cases, we were not.

5 minutes of shopping for Pro Mix and I get 14 days time out. No symptoms, I'm worried for my folks.

Good luck everyone.

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I've been holed up with my wife since last April. She's high risk due to a number of health issues. Her sister and her husband who live in another state just tested positive for covid last week. My sister in law was admitted to the hospital 2 nights ago. She went critical yesterday. Covid has given her pneumonia in both lungs and she's now fighting for her life. She's in so much pain that she can't speak anymore. Her husband of over 25 years is at home worrying if his wife will live or die. My wife and I couldn't sleep last night. I feel like I could puke at any second. My dad, his wife, and mother in law all tested positive several weeks ago but made it through without much fuss. My dad still can't taste or smell anything but is otherwise healthy. Since last April I have buried my anxiety deep inside of me and I've feverishly worked on my garden. It's the only thing that has kept me sane and provides me a sense of peace in this fucking madness. Today I'm struggling to keep the train on the tracks. There was a little 9 year old boy who just had both legs amputated due to a covid related complication. This is the scariest thing I've ever seen in my life and it's not going to end any time soon. I'm going to bury myself in the garden today, and pray for a phone call that provides some good news and desperately needed relief. If anyone else reads this and has had a seriously ill family member or experienced loss due to covid I will pray for you. I don't know what else to do at this point. Heading downstairs to the garden to avoid reality for a little while...
Sorry bud. Get some peace. I hope things get better.
 
Great news yesterday and today! My sister in law's condition has greatly improved and she is actually being discharged today. We're very relieved and excited. My heart felt like it was being ripped in half for about 48 hours, but it's over. God don't give ya more than you can handle. At least that's my story and I'm sticking to it :)

On a side note I made up a viscous batch of coconut hash oil last night. Took a whole table spoon which is about 14 doses. I was so fucked up this morning I almost puked my coffee up. The spins were so bad I had to hold onto the shower wall while I was in there. I was literally pep talking myself to not puke. I have never been that fucked up from edibles in my life and god willing I won't ever be in that position again. Edibles: use with caution :)
 
Great news yesterday and today! My sister in law's condition has greatly improved and she is actually being discharged today. We're very relieved and excited. My heart felt like it was being ripped in half for about 48 hours, but it's over. God don't give ya more than you can handle. At least that's my story and I'm sticking to it :)

On a side note I made up a viscous batch of coconut hash oil last night. Took a whole table spoon which is about 14 doses. I was so fucked up this morning I almost puked my coffee up. The spins were so bad I had to hold onto the shower wall while I was in there. I was literally pep talking myself to not puke. I have never been that fucked up from edibles in my life and god willing I won't ever be in that position again. Edibles: use with caution :)
That's good to hear, wishing the best for you and family!
 
I hope she pulls through! It's a nasty illness. Frustrating to see how slow the vaccine rollout has been. I live in a small, poor county, and I filled out a "vaccine survey" that they use to place people in the correct groups to be called up when it's their turn...anyway, I just got an email from them saying "we were able to vaccinate 100 people this week!" I know this stuff is difficult to make in vast quantities, but the slow pace of the rollout is frustrating. Hopefully the 1 shot Johnson and Johnson vaccine is approved soon- 70% effectiveness, but 100% effective against hospitalization sounds pretty damn good at this point.
 
Great news that your SIL is recovering.

My niece and her family came from Denver for Christmas. They went back in two trips, with the dad and daughter heading out a few days before the rest. When they got back home, my 14 year old grand niece spent a few days hanging out with her soccer friends, shopping, visiting her grandparents, etc, etc. Somewhere along the way she got covid and spread it to just about everyone she came into contact with. At least nine folks all together. Her granddad had a really rough stretch, but it looks like all of them are going to live.

Today my wife gets her 2nd shot. So in a couple of weeks when it's in full effect, I can breath a little easier.
 
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