Apologies again to lovers of the holiday season, but I'm so relieved to see the red-coated back of Santa heading home to the North Pole. I'm glad that new year and the whole holidays are over, so the world around me can get back to normal and stop being so hyped up and disrupted.
It feels strange because I lost my job towards the end of last year, and I'm very aware of not returning to work today. I actually had to set my alarm and leave the house for a hospital appointment, so I was getting up and going out, but not to work like other people. In many ways I'm glad not to be working at the moment. I need the break. But work is a big part of my identity and I'm feeling a lack of belonging.