The pandemic has impacted almost everyone in a variety of ways. Only recently have I noticed just how much my mental health has changed because of it. My normal struggles with depression and anxiety have morphed in ways that make it hard to recognize when I need help. I know I am not the only one struggling, and I even believe I am one of the luckier ones. I am financially secure, healthy, and do not know anyone who was hospitalized due to COVID.Â
​I have even begun romanticizing things that I disliked a year ago: crowded parties, loud concerts, frequent travel. Overstimulation is a very real thing to me but having spent so long without it, I find I am longing for it. I cannot imagine myself being in a crowded room with the pandemic still on-going, but the idea of being around so many people dancing and singing without having to worry about the virus has become very attractive to me.Â
I know I am not the only one feeling unmotivated and isolated, but it often feels like everyone else is handling the situation much better than I am. I hope that once the vaccine is widely distributed, I’ll be able to cope in healthier ways beyond binge eating pretzel sticks, but until then, I hope that sharing my struggles will help other people feel less alone.