It’s psychologically damaging, isn’t it? Having your routine, your agency, your free will ripped from under you at a moment’s notice. Not to even delve into the medical mystery of it all. Every lunchtime when I was at school, slumped by the blue PE equipment storage containers, me and my best friend would repeat our mantra ‘stop the world; I want to get off’. But now it’s finally happening, it feels like the sky is pressing down and smothering me. I walk through the city streets with sunglasses shading my watery eyes from view. Being entirely unsettled, and stuck inside with your family, is hard enough for the average human. But even more difficult for adolescents who are plagued with a barrage of mental-health-destroying hormones, complex social relationships and tons of schoolwork. At the risk of sounding corny, you are not alone. What I mean by this is that you must not be hard on yourself for feeling lethargic, down or frustrated. I feel all of these thi...