Susan, Sex Worker
Freddie, 6 year-old boy
Quality of Life Before Covid 19:- 7
Quality of Life Since Covid 19:- 6
James 85 year-old in a Residential Home
I am afraid for my life – more even than during the Blitz. My parents wouldn’t let my sister and I be evacuated as we lived just outside London on the hill above Greenwich and when we came out of our shelter after the all-clear, we could see London burning and once a bomber crashed in the High Street but never was I as afraid as I am now. Last year I had a leg amputated which is why I am in here but I was doing okay till this Covid 19 thing. I needed help going to the toilet and in the shower but the staff at this home were kind and brilliant. Now though, they are doing the best they can but still, 12 people in the home have died of the virus and the staff haven’t got all the equipment they need to keep themselves safe or therefore me. I try to call on them as little as possible but sometimes I have to. I know they always liked to help me before because I don’t have dementia, like lots of the residents, and they could have a proper conversation with me – but now they are stressed and afraid both for themselves and for me. I watch the television and I understand what is going on, I may be 85 but I’m not stupid, and it’s obvious that everyone in residential homes has been abandoned – they are not even counting the deaths in homes – only those who die in hospital. The government says that that is how all countries are measuring the course of the disease but it feels like we just don’t count any which way…
Quality of Life Before Covid 19:- 8
Quality of Life Since Covid 19:- 2
Glen, 10 year-old boy.
We had to sleep on the street last night because Mum can’t work and the landlord threw us out of our flat – Mum told him the government said he wasn’t allowed to but he told her to fuck off and he nearly hit her. Today we went to a hostel and we have got a place to sleep tonight but it’s horrible and we are not allowed to be there till this evening. We sat in the town centre but the police wouldn’t listen to mum when she said we were homeless and told us to move somewhere else. So we are now sitting by the river where there are no police but people keep giving us funny looks ‘cos of all the bags we have with us. I’m hungry…
Quality of Life Before Covid 19:- 5
Quality of Life Since Covid 19:- 1
George, 65 year-old
I have been furloughed because of my age and my partner Jane’s age and our health. I am pre-diabetic and she has COPD so we are especially vulnerable to Covid 19. My job is such that there is nothing I can do to work from home and I am unlikely to get paid again till this is over though, and for people our age, self-isolation could go on a long time. In the old days, at 65, I would have been receiving my state pension but now I have to wait until next March. We are saving a lot of money, no commuting costs, no going out costs at weekends (I only worked four days a week anyway so we had long weekends) and we are eating less. Even things we might like to buy, like plants for the allotment we started last year, we cannot, because garden centres are closed. Still, we are lucky, we did equity release recently so we won’t run out of money, whatever happens. Our daughter and grandson do the shopping for us each week which I miss because I like to cook and I like to do the food shopping. Jane likes to shop for clothes – she even bought me some new trousers online because I needed some – at least you can still get some things that way…
We thought it would be really difficult spending all our time together instead of three days and evenings, but it is like both of us are retired now, not just Jane who was already retired and we have proper togetherness most of the time and the time seems to fly by – so much so that it would be hard to keep track of the days if we weren’ keeping a diary. Of course, we have our moments, such as when I spend too much time blogging and not enough talking together, or we just get a bit fed up at the things we miss doing and the people we can’t see. But on the whole, we know we are lucky to be alive and to have each other and our health – fingers crossed…
Quality of Life Before Covid 19:- 7
Quality of Life Since Covid 19:- 8
This is so true, people will not live the lockdown the same way. I'm lucky enough to have a job I can do from home, a little house with a small garden and a husband I love and who loves me.
This is another story for abused women and children, kids with separate parents, kids with no place at home for doing school work, lonely people, …
Thanks for those quotes
Q is for Quilting Longarm
Thanks Frédérique – these are based on research but they are each fiction – apart from the one that might be me…
I am fortunate enough to have the support of family and friends and am fine. I know that not everyone is safe and in a good place. Thank you for sharing their stories, even if it is fiction. Oh, and also remembering the sex worker. Society tends to reject her.
My heart is breaking for the mother and kid who ended up on the streets.
Great post, interesting perspectives.
Be safe!
I like how you've analysed some will be worse off and a few may even be better off. Very sad about mother and son. Thank you for visiting my post. My theme is similar.
This virus has disrupted people's lives like never before. Not many are lucky to be able to be in the comforts of their homes. Nice perspectives you have got here.
I came across these flash pieces while going through the archives and I must say, these are poignant, so moving and the voices of every character are perfect.
I can’t imagine the number of lives ruined during Covid.
Thank god it’s all over, but life changed us, isn’t it? We all learned the true meaning of uncertainty.
I often think I have not tried flash fiction outside of a writing group, but I had forgotten this post which I was pleased with!
Glad you liked them and you’re right about the uncertainty…