I retired about 6 months before the first lockdown, and Im now getting more and more despondent. I worked long hours at a job I loved, and had many friends at work. Now, though, I hardly ever see those friends, because they are all still working so hard. Knowing that this would be the case, I knew that I would have to make new "retirement pals". My best and oldest friend sadly died a the same time, so I miss her company too.
I joined the U3A, did a fantastic course at the department of continuing education at the University of Liverpool, joined the local church and volunteer with the flowers (having just moved house too). It was going well, but then - Pandemic. I am very grateful that Im still well and not had Covid, but Im so depressed and bored now. There I said it - being a Liverpool girl brought up to be cheery and optimistic at all times it is hard for me to admit this. Sick of zoom. It all got a bit better for a bit, and I joined an art group, but Im too scared to attend now because of Omicron. Same with the gym. I feel so ungrateful to admit this, but is anyone else fed up? Any suggestions please?