This evening I went back to choral society (singing has been my life) - only 30 allowed, 2m separation, with mask wearing. In spite of all that I was looking forward to it.
And what happened? We sang songs that I had sung in choirs with my OH when he was well. So I sat and wept into my mask. When will I be ready to enjoy it again? I simply do not know. And the one thing I do not have at my age is time.
Water Pollution -“ A National Disgrace”? A case for renationalisation?
Is it me or am I getting mixed messages