Ladies!!! If you always wore make-up and/or perfume before this nightmare began, then please start wearing it again. It doesn't matter that you're unable to go anywhere or see anybody, do it for YOU.
In March 2019 the angels took my beloved husband of 33 years, which was a blessing, for him. They came again two weeks ago, this time with only a few hours warning, and took our beloved German Shepherd who was seven years old. Now there's only me here, rattling around alone, in our modest but comfortable home. I cry a lot but our friends and fellow doggy walkers are keeping me on track with phone calls, texts, WhatsApp messages and some VERY naughty jokes and videos, bless 'em. They cheer me up and make me laugh, but I still hurt like hell inside.
The reason I'm telling you this is because one of the things that I have done, every single morning for the last 60 years is I PUT MY FACE ON. Like Eleanor Rigby, except I keep mine in a pretty little bag, in a little nicknack basket along with a comb made out of beech wood, on the countertop in the kitchen, mirror on the wall. Do it. Now. And do it for YOU!