I know how you feel.
We were flooded out by Henk (Jan 2nd) and parked in a lovely Travelodge (Stone M6 Northbound, with lake and wonderful staff) by our insurers. The clearing team turned up a fortnight ago and have now nearly finished clearing. I hope to see some plans for renovation in the near future. I need to go home to let out, feed and shut in our chickens each day; and to feed the cat which has taken up residence and for which I'm very grateful as s/he keeps the rats away. Before her/his arrival they ransacked everything and nibbled through the inlet hose for the dishwasher. I was not strong enough to turn the water off at the mains so the flooding continued till the clearers arrived. They disposed of all the damp and muddy items into skips and also smashed up our eighteenth century carved oak funiture as they said it was contaminated, which was very distressing. Many of our books and family records were also tipped into a skip, though they did try to let me rescue what I could find.
My DH has heart failure and dementia due to strokes as well as a problem catheter and mobility difficulties. Our daughter lives near us and is very helpful, doing laundry etc.. Our sons and daughters-in-law are further away but are great at keeping in contact and do what they can.
We are safe, warm, and able to feed ourselves, so when I remember my parents, who lived and worked in London
during the blitz with its nightly air raids, I really do not have much to complain about. People in Gaza are far worse off than we are. I am 80 and could drop dead anytime as my mother did. So what is the point of worrying?