I'm in the same position with one thing possibly different: I work from home and live alone in a house that is perfectly sized for a single guy who loves to lift weights, create art & music and have a great sounding home theater in his basement.
This current situation, though, isn't as bad as wearing an ankle monitor (done that for a few months and it was less than fun), but it's not great either.
I've already been working from home as a web designer. I loved starting my workday from home, then pushing a small bit of the iron, clean up and head into Philly for lunch and finish up my day working at a high top before moving over to the bar for happy hour. Did that two or three times a week. Aren't doing that now.
Of course, me being a bit fevered in my cabin (figure of speech) is nothing to all the people who have to file for unemployment compensation with no certain future due to the crisis. In my field, unfortunately, with 80% of it being contract, unemployment is now a regular occurrence in my life. I know the pain.
I was homeless for 3 months in 2015. I hit a rough patch, employment-wise, during that previous year and was evicted in the fall. A couple days before having to check into a homeless shelter, I got a call to freelance at a NYC ad agency making a fantastic hourly wage. That got me out of the hole.
But, in that process, I lost my vinyl collection (luckily, I was doing hi-res digital before that), most of my audio equipment and about 90% of everything else I owned. I had a week to put everything that I couldn't replace in storage. I'd sold anything of real value on Ebay or CraigsList prior to this. It truly sucked.
Before two years was over, I was back to living my life mostly like it never happened.
So, yes, having a great TV and a surround system that includes a Emotiva XMC-1 pre/pro, five KEF LS50's and four Rythmik servo subs is a bit of a tonic for the soul, but it doesn't save anyone's life.
As the death toll climbs and people's lives are decimated and lost, my thought is this: with this article, you are actually whistling while walking past the graveyard.
Please, do not do another one of these articles...for your own sakes.
"Ask not for whom the bell tolls..."