Withering Walls

I’m a bit of a home-body.  Previously, my ED has always kept me well hidden away at home.   I didn’t mind; I loved being at home.  Yet as I stand in my kitchen,  a couple of days into lockdown 7.0, a lingering sense of suffocation surrounds me.  The walls are caving in on me; they’ll squish me up in no time.  Get me out of here, away from this place I once loved; PLEASE, anywhere but home.