Being sent home from Temple felt like a blur. Everything happened so quickly with very little questions being answered. As an introvert, learning that I needed to stay at my house for an indefinite amount of time didn’t seem so bad until I remembered I had to continue college courses online.

In high school I took about 4 online classes and they were awful. I have a hidden talent called procrastination which makes staying on top of course work incredibly difficult. Transitioning to working from home immediately felt like high school all over again minus all the good things about it. Lately I’ve feel trapped in my bedroom which in any other cituation would be my safe space. Now its just a room filled with endless distractions.

I’ve binged That 70’s Show instead of sewing a soft sculpture for my 3D Foundations class, started a 1000 piece puzzle instead of completing assigned notecard drawings for art history, and I learned the sad song from Up on the piano instead of working on two essays I had due.

I still complete everything, but I find it harder to take care of my mental health with the constant stream of upsetting news filling every social media app I have access to. I’ve been trying to go on walks when the weather is nice and stay off my phone as much as possible, but since I can’t see my friends and family in person my phone is the only solution.

On another note my mom has had health issues the past year so I can’t see her as much due to us having to be extra careful around her. She is alone at her house so this whole situation has been really hard to navigate balancing social distancing and seeing her.

It’s encouraging to see people of all walks of life coming together (virutally) to provide entertainment/distractions, donate to those in need, and show so much compassion. I wish there was more I could do to help the world during this difficult and uncertain time, but until things get better I’m just going to keep taking it one day at a time.

Lydia Freeby