WILL THIS POST LOCKDOWN LOW LEVEL ANXIETY EVER REALLY GO AWAY?
Well the day finally came, the first of August and I was packed up and ready to leave the safe motorhome site I had been staying on since the start of Lockdown, in Lancashire. The night befor the couple from the other lockdown motorhome, Steve and Helen, Catherine from the caravan and Kevin and his son Patrick from the transit van motorhome, who we now nicknamed, 'The Lockdown Crew' got together, at a safe distance, for a BBQ, kindly put on by the owners of the site, Sarah and Roger and their children, who have become lifelong friends after spending so much time with them during lockdown. It was a great way to say our goodbyes and to reflect on what life had been like for us all during the five months of lockdown and how we all supported one another through good and bad times. I admit as I prepared to drive off the site I was feeling so anxious about what life was going to be like. I had bottles of hand sanitiser and wet wipes in all my bags and in the front of the motorhome