In late March 2020, I tried & could not wear a face mask. I panicked.
I’m unable to wear one since. Traumatic memories and feelings came up, &
now, just thinking of putting on a mask brings up those memories &
feelings. Not being sociable, I thought ...
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In late March 2020, I tried & could not wear a face mask. I panicked.
I’m unable to wear one since. Traumatic memories and feelings came up, &
now, just thinking of putting on a mask brings up those memories &
feelings. Not being sociable, I thought I‘m OK with being home more.
Physical limitations + psychological reactions & I want to be by myself,
but I had been trying to get out, joined groups, even thought I had made
a few friends. So much has changed. Now COVID-19 and restrictions, even
the ‘eased’ restrictions in SE Qld still mean that masks are required
indoors, in other people’s cars, public transport and crowded outdoor
places. I can’t drive. I can’t be sure how far apart I am from others. I
am living pretty much as if in strict lockdown. It is one thing to
choose how to live, another to have this isolation forced upon me. I
want to be careful; not put myself at avoidable risk. Finally got 2nd
vax dose. But, that does not fully protect me from being infected &
infecting others. It’s better (not 100%) at preventing severe illness,
and I would be glad to never have to be in ICU, on ventilation. I wonder
if I would need to be tranquilised to tolerate that? I am so angry at
that abuser, (I want to swear here), because, after all these years
since, I now have this! It puzzles me. I was able to go to a dentist
(eventually), & I learned to deal with the panic and wanting to flee. &
I had some surgery, a colonoscopy too, and I managed those, including
having a mask give anaesthetic to me. But was I given something to help
me relax beforehand? I can’t remember. As much as I have done to deal
with past abuses and now this; unexpected. When I panicked it was
perhaps even more of an impact than the original abuse, because I could
withdraw into my head & feel cut off from what was happening. Impossible
to do now. If I could, I would do it again to wear a mask & get on & do
what I need. Yeah, I would save up my distress; feel & deal later. I
have been dealing with this for year+½, yet, just thinking of putting on
a face mask brings up those memories and feelings. The way things are
going, I think I will live a ‘COVID-19 restricted’ life from here on
until there is barely any COVID-19 around & masks no longer have to be
worn. When? My community worker is away, Dr will have a break after
that, & I’m feeling abandoned, not part of life, ignored & forgotten.
I’m sure that’s untrue, & wonder, how many others are not able to wear
masks, & feeling side-lined too?