Not physically, but certainly emotionally. I eventually managed a couple of hours of fitful sleep, although I ended up dreaming, or was that having a nightmare, about financial issues, which probably isn't that much of a surprise given our near-terminal circumstances. And I looked at that GIF again, and had my breath taken away again. I wish I could have dreamt about that, instead.
But, apart from whispering into the void here, I can't talk about any of it, certainly not about the boy stuff, anyway. Alone in an ocean of people.
Love & best wishes to all
Sammy B
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