12 months yesturday saw me sitting, locked in a covid ward, watching dad die from covid, I had to beg the ward sister to let me sit with him, my mum had covid and was not allowed to say goodbye, loosing someone is hard enough but to have to do it without loved ones to support was too hard, I'm a very tough person but still don't think I've come to terms with that experience,
My point with that is that during that 24hr period, I sat with dad without any ppe, I refused to let his last few hours to be with me in a plastic apron and mask.
I remember coming out of the ward thinking well, that's me going to be poorly with covid. I was fine. I did contract the new variant in Jan, felt no worse that a heavy cold.
As a construction director, the amount of time lost to this new variant is killing the workplace yet we allow people to work with coughs and colds!
Not sure what my message is but I do feel we need to move on.
Thanks