Hi,
sitting here in D which is not the worst country to be in during the pandemic btw i can tell you about my March (and following months) experiences.
It started late March with losing my tasting ability. I'm a smoker but since the taste went i stopped smoking. At the same time i had difficulties to climb up to my flat in the 1st floor. (Startet an art project before with two friends of mine
https://www.clorona-art.de)
At that time we in D were told to stay at home if possible what i did. (I got time because no customer asked for any help. Once in a fortnight was enough in order to buy something to eat.) At that time i was still amused about all those people buying loo paper.
At the end of May a good customer who is not able to do that himself asked me to buy a new printer and get the latter into his 3rd floor flat. I did that. The printers' weight is 17 kg, and i needed 2,5 hours to get it upstairs because of breathing purposes. That day i realised that there was a chance of having been infected (still hardly any test available for normal people who were not crying loudly).
Stood at home till the middle of July. Tested mys breathing abilities in between without recognising that anything went better. I had the side-problem that my ID went invalid at the end of July, and you need a valid ID in D if you want anyone to listen to you. So, i started the attempt for applying for a new one by the end of May. Due to closedown measures i succeeded to apply for a new one (which you have to do personally) on the 17th August, still not able to breathe halfway properly. (I was lucky because my mother who died last year gave me some cash before her death before in July 2019.) I went to my parents' former home because there had to be some stuff to be removed of which the rest is still in the back of my 223, btw)
September threw me down to bed again since breathing was very hard.
My landlord told me that the stuff has to be put out of the house soon. I promised to do without having an idea how. Still no ID. Started searching for a cheap house to rent or buy. Still hardly any breathing abilities. Got a new ID at the end of the 1st 3rd of October. Found a house 60 km away, not ideal but quite good, in a forced sale. Asked the bank for a check but they told me that they were unable to get the check for me in 2,5 days. (It will not be accepted by the court if it is older than three days: Bureaucracy is something you can rely on btw. Someone else bought it. My breathing abilities are still not really back.
I'm still searching for a new home. Couldn't find some else less than 100 km away but there must be a change, and my breathing abilities are still limited.
At the same time i'm watching thousands of idiots which ignore danger since they themselves are not concerned by luck or personal constitution by chance who give a damned **** on the rest of the world.
For my instance i consider myself a lot more lucky than the majority because i inherited enough money to get over some time. I'm sure that without my heritage my friends would have helped me anyway as they did before. I am a lucky one.
These Covidiots have to be shut down. The rightwingers which use them have to be shut down as well. This is not a question of opinion. It is a question of surviving the culture with all we developped. The Bloody Old Lady should have learned something, and i'm sure, in five years, when the UK will reapply for membership in the EU, we'll get that done. (Hopefully, at that time time there will be some herring and catfish left.) Solidarity will be the key. Solidarity is the only option on spaceship Earth.
We have the planet to save which we are living on, and that is not a bit of a question of our each skin colour or some opinion. Mankind has to learn to stick together. And if someone tells me that i'm superfluous because i'm older than 60 i tell them that he/she is going to grow old themselves.
Elmar, whose breathing abilities are still not totally back to the state of the begining of 2020.