Start The World, I Need To Get Back On Again

I’m back to work on Monday. Well, I’m dipping my toe in the water, anyway, returning to the office on a part time basis. Our workplace is not officially back to normal but I’m returning in order to break the ice and help prepare for when all the staff are back. It’s been 12 weeks since our office was closed as part of the overall lockdown measures which effectively closed down the country. I’m part relieved, part nervous about the return.

Relieved as this can’t go on forever. Fionnuala knows me inside out and back to front and wisely informed me that the longer I stay off work, then the harder it will be for me to return. She made a very valid point. It’s very easy to slip into the comfort zone, lounging on the sofa while collecting my full salary every month. I need to get up and about again, instead of slipping into a rut and hiding in the house for the rest of my life.

The thought of getting up again at 6 a.m. and going out into the cold, dark, wet mornings doesn’t exactly fill me with joy. Nor does the prospect of travelling on public transport again, especially in these times. Will I need to wear a mask? What social distancing measures will my employers have put in place? Are they adequate and what do I do if a colleague strays within two metres of me? There’s only one way to find out, I guess.

Then there’s the little voice chirping in my ear that I’ll switch on my computer, stare at the screen and promptly fall to pieces. Have I forgotten how to do my job? Will the backlog of tasks and demands simply overwhelm me to the extent where I run screaming from the office with my hands over my ears. Will I be found out as the fraud I’ve always suspected I am? Unable to put the mask back on and play the part of the calm, knowledgeable professional?

These are just some of the thoughts that swirl around my addled mind. I’m a worry wart and a bit of a drama queen, an expert at turning the tiniest molehill into the mightiest mountain. I need to ignore this voice and focus on knuckling down to the reality of the situation. I need to get back to normal for the sake of my mental and physical health. This doesn’t just apply to me but also my family, my friends, all of us. The world hasn’t stopped turning, we need to clamber back on board again.

We will never take normal for granted again. As the lockdown eases we are starting to see the extraordinary in the ordinary. We only became aware of what we had when it was, by necessity, taken away from us. We have all missed the mundane. It will be good to re-establish a routine and engage again with a society we have watched from afar for three months now. We have seen the best and worst of humanity, the best and worst of ourselves.

We will all have learnt during this crisis. It has been a time for introspection and reflection. We may have faced some difficult, uncomfortable truths. Lockdown had changed us all. Some have reopened old wounds, while others have allowed old scars to heal. When we emerge again, squinting into the sunlight, will we change for the better, or slip back into our old ways? The choice is ours, let’s hope me make the right decisions.

If you’re venturing out into the real world again, I wish you well. If you’re looking forward to it with relish, then I hope it is as you remembered it. If you’re uncertain and filled with trepidation, then I empathise and share your concerns. You can do it, though, and the reality is never as bad as the thoughts that precede it. 2020 may be a year to write off for many, but don’t give up on it quite yet. There is still life to be lived if you choose to do so.

Published by Fractured Faith Blog

We are Stephen and Fionnuala and this is our story. We live in Northern Ireland, have been married for 17 years and have three kids - Adam, Hannah and Rebecca. We hope that our story will inspire and encourage others. We have walked a rocky road yet here we are today, together and stronger than ever. We are far from perfect and our faith has been battered and bruised. But an untested faith is a pointless faith. Just as a fractured faith is better than none at all. We hope you enjoy the blog.

27 thoughts on “Start The World, I Need To Get Back On Again

  1. Love this post, Stephen and I am empathize, certainly. Even though cases are still rising every day here, my state is going back to business as usual. I guess there’s really no way at this point to eradicate the risk. So, we put on our masks, keep washing our hands and hope for the best. Eat and sleep well. Stay hydrated. Exercise. Really, just take care of ourselves. Take care of yourself, my friend. And definitely wear a mask on public transit.

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  2. It’s good that we’re getting back into things slowly. The pandemic has made me realize how much I’ve taken for granted, and getting it back a little at a time gives me the chance to savor and appreciate every little detail of my blessings.

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  3. I left my new job of four months in endoscopy (I’m a nurse) and went and worked in ICU/Covid for nine weeks. I hadn’t done ICU for twenty years but it came right back. I was nervous two weeks ago when I returned to endo that I would have forgotten everything. Much like riding a bike. I picked up where I left off. It’s nice to be back and feeling more normal. I have very little fear of the virus as I was exposed many times and now that they stopped putting people on vents right away much better outcomes. Cheers to normal!!


  4. Go forth with your mask, hand sanitizer and alcohol wipes. My USA doctor brother reckons that masks are what is important now, even more than gloves, so long as the hand washing and hand sanitising routines are maintained.Although on public transport you might want to wear gloves at the best of times! Washable cloth mask (as long as they don’t have those respirator things) are fine. Get a work wardrobe. Consider them like men’s tie fashion. Coordinate to your day’s work outfit.

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  5. I was lucky in a way that I started a job only three days before our lockdown in New Zealand. I learned my job almost entirely remotely, so had no concept of what normal meant in terms of working in the office. Now we are back in the office, it has been an exciting new thing, with a fair amount of trepidation mixed in. Thanks to patient, caring, people, it has been a positive experience.

    Thank you for sharing your journey and the next steps you are taking. Kia kaha (stay strong).


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