disclaimer: being able to WFH as opposed to not working at all is, obviously, a privilege. It is probably worth adding that sentence to any posts below as implicit.
As of late September, I’ll be back to the city centre to crack on with office life. Back in March, I was pretty chill about that – WFH was fun but my office situation was hardly the worst, nor colleagues. Now I’ve essentially built a totally different schedule around my life, one that’s more efficient, healthier, better for my marriage/cats/house, better for me in general, and brings me significant happiness daily. And I can feel it being taken away, and it’s horrible.
I suppose this should be in the MH thread but it feels like a form of separation anxiety that a lot of people will be having. I don’t wanna go back, guys.
Anyone else wanna talk about this’n?