No, HVDY, it’s a wonderful local park which has so much for families. It’s got the lot: cafe too, clean toilets, lots of disability stuff, and a river to paddle in and catch small trout.
I’m sorry DH isn’t well, best to curl up in bed. You’ve been a family heroine taking folks to work and Jaffa to the vets, poor love.
I have wondered how your friends DH has been so long, Scardeycat. I hope it was great for them both, hard when they rarely see each other. He sounds like he has the ability to remain curious about the world, what a gift.
I a concerned about you read your heart, its must be…worries on its unpredictability, things out of your control..bug ginormas hugs.
You re younger than the “old bird”, she is iirc 87?
I was totally knackered today: but my first DH came over he comes across the Pennines by train, for a Finnish lesson once a moth so we meet up, and its been getting better and better talking to him, as he has been undertaking psychotherapy to live better in the world, so has the understanding and language for us to talk over the past, look at the present (of course he’s DS’s Dad): he has a partner now of course. We know so much more now what happened before and why and so on. But 2 hours was enough, so I had sleeps and took it easy.
I know you are sort of “on hold” for Thursday, not forgotten x
.*Ellie Anne* neither can I cry. I can watch programmes like call the Midwife or similar and sort of soften my eyes, and of course I’m alone so if I do express emotion or stomp around a bit behave in a weird manner (according to them) well no one sees.
But you do need to try to stand up to him. Ellie Anne, it’s co-ercive. I recall Ex shouting at me, “and dont cry!!!”
Shout back?
MrA is only once a month ATM. Wrote som more today to R, reflective, not unsympathetic to MrA, but saying that yes he almost certainly is lonely inside but expects women to make it better by pressuring them. And Mr charm School. Yuk.
Good points, Doodle. About distance being a shame at times. OTOH it may make seeking out as we do easier, but only individuals can judge. You did cope well. Ah, the Lord is my Shepard, a wonderful poetic comfort Psalm that someone walks with you. And it follows Psalm 22, too, which is a cry for help Psalm. “Oh god, why hast thou left me here?
Bound to be tiring, tho, the coping.
PIxie, way to go “I did pull DH up a couple of times for his sarcasm. He stopped”.
It’s a hard road, and sad, but you are doing the right thing sticking up for yourself.
Having crying is actually good, unless one becomes “lost in loss”, but there are other ways of becoming lost in loss, ie dumb, silent despair.
Lovely colour there, now night night and sleep well.
Terribly upsetting to pull yourself away from your Aunt, Sweetpeasue, knowing there is little you can do. All the best getting quick help tomorrow,
but if it gets worse in the night, or at least 111
Love to all - got my lovely woman gardener tomorrow : but she doesnt come till 10am. We are not “larks” early risers and it suits me just fine, we “click”.