I’ve been talking all day to friends who are mothers and it seems to me they are the heroines of this entire situation.  All of them are professional women, and in the good days their kids are in daycare, or school from 8-4, with hot lunches, and they pick them up from work, play with them for an hour or two, make a salad for the kids and their partners bathe the kids for bed.   Now everyone is at home and home has become hell.  On the other hand their cellphone has become their real place of residence.