As I walked with my daughter this afternoon.
I asked her to speak when she finds the time to do so after…are finished.
She needs to describe the situation at home.
And I am going back to Freedom Program next week, I need to.
I seem resilient, strong, driven…but under all that wall of toughness hides despair.
You know what? I read posts on this forum, I read and read and read and it makes me feel so sad to see what goes on in the world…those men, God knows I hate them all…
Please don’t despair. Where there is life there is hope, my granny used to say. Every kind word, ounce (25 grams 😉 ) of support here is helping someone else who’s having an awful time, and you do lots of that 🙂
No need to be tough all the time. You’ll not break if you are vulnerable SO LONG as you take special care of yourself at those times.
I hope you found some peace and saw some good things happen today.
Much love S xx
I did manage to see some good tonight, because I visited my friend and learned a new skill, I helped her and we did great things together and I also sang with her son, he loved it, he was sent to bed later on but kept coming back to ask how did your song go again??
He is a cutie. Lovely little lad.
So despite feeling low, I managed to make people laugh, sing and did help in a particular project which made me master something totally new!!! 😃
I came back home singing and whistling (which he doesn’t allow) and said to myself he can s.d off if he thinks I am going to muffle my obvious happiness!
My hands are made for helping
And that’s just what they’ll do
One of these days these hands
Are gonna wave bye-bye to you…