Last day at school til god knows when and I’m absolutely gutted. This is nothing like breaking up for the summer. Who the fuck am I if I’m not working with the kids day to day?
on the bright side my uncle- a consultant neurologist has said that, despite what the govt says, my chronic neurological illness doesn’t make me high risk, so I’m not going to have to self isolate and can sign up for the rota to supervise however many kids are going to be coming in.
Two days ago this sounded like a terrible job, but now I’m confronted with not being there, I’m really glad to be able to do it.