COVID-19 Lockdown, Day 17

Today was a little bit better, but pretty busy nonetheless. Had a meeting this morning in which we processed the death of that client that was discovered yesterday. I felt a little numb, but I tried to support my other coworkers, especially the desk clerk who found the corpse. 

 I had a lot of paperwork that was due today, and I was hoping to finish it in a timely fashion, but no! After calling clients to report  the death of one of their residents , I had to admit another client to the hospital after this client finally snapped from psychiatric symptoms due to quarantine Cabin Fever. I couldn't follow him to be emergency room because of the COVID-19 restrictions. I therefore had to fax the necessary papers to the emergency room and the social worker on duty and then follow-up to make sure that they received the documents. Surprisingly, they admitted him right away and did not have to wait a long period of time in the emergency room. But then, this hospital has a psych ward of four floors. Either the client was difficult to calm down or they wanted to dedicate the entire emergency room to medical patients.

I no longer watch or listen to the news because it is only about one topic. Guess what that topic is? I find that reading the news online is a lot less emotional than listening and especially watching the news. Reading the news is therefore the least likely to depress me, although you would have to have ice in your veins to not feel anything after reading that the Illinois death toll for people affected by by COVID-19 skyrocketed by almost 80 people in one day. 

Of course, the President said that this week and next would be the most traumatic weeks of this entire megillah, and I guess he is right. After all, it takes so many weeks before some people who have contracted COVID-19 actually start to get sick from it and then days after that where the most vulnerable patients end up dying from it. It's going to be a sad time, especially since an acquaintance of mine has a grandmother on her deathbed by the same disease. It's one thing when you read about people dying on the news, but it is completely different when friends are losing their loved ones from it. 

So far, none of my people have it or at least they're not showing any signs of it. That is a blessing.

-- Signing off.

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