Found out my husband has Covid today. Been doing everything we can since the pandemic started to prevent getting it- but fate finally reared it’s ugly head. Now I’m quarantined from him alone in my guest room. It’s such a feeble little thing to complain about but the lonely feelings have hit me hard. I just want to comfort him- just to hold his hand. But I’m stuck this way for the next 2 weeks. I’ll get through it, but damn- I’ve never felt this lonely before. Im sure this is what everyone was going through a few years ago and it was just my unlucky time to experience it now. F*** off covid- go back to whatever cesspool you crawled from.