Morning everyone.
That's wonderful news about your son DSL
. I wonder how many have been affected by the death of the Queen an have, or are re thinking their own situation.
Great news about the house sale being on track; fingers crossed it stays that way.
I know many of us wondered if the pandemic would make a difference to our situation and perhaps even though nothing changed for any of us here, it did for others. As Whiff has said, you must keep posting and chatting to us.
Our friendships come from our shared experience of estrangement, but it's not being estranged that keeps them alive. It's having got to know and care for one another. Those things need to carry on even when one of us had managed to reconcile, something that we all rejoice in.
It's good that your leg is walking properly again Whiff. How stressful to never know until it happens that you're going to have a problem. It's unfair that you are having to go through so much red tape an unnecessary stress trying to get something that you should be entitled too. Do you keep a diary of incidents you experience; dates, times and a description of the the event?
Both our boys loved a roast dinner Yogin. ES's was gammon and pineapple, roast pots and cauli. with white sauce. I still think of him and how much he loved it when we have it
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That sounds awful DL
. Thank goodness you're OK so I hope that you are taking things easy. What with the stress of your step son and Miss Dysfunctionality, you have an awful lot on your mind right now and as we know, the mind is a funny thing and not always easy to control.
We arrived at the flat Friday morning and have been very busy ever since. I've always loved this place but have found it very difficult to settle. Unexpectedly and rather a shock, I've been feeling very unsettled as we are geographically about 3.5 miles from where ES lives.
On Friday, I saw his m.i.l. (she didn't see me) and have been feeling vulnerable and fearful
. It's really shaken me because when we're at our lodge we come here to go to one of our favourite restaurants and it's never troubled me.
I'm annoyed with myself, it's been nearly 10 years for goodness sake and I've been weepy and wondering if I will ever be free of this. Thank God for Mr. S. We had a really good talk about it and just telling him and knowing that he somehow 'gets me' is priceless.
The other thing that's bothered me, and I know how daft this is going to sound, is worrying about everything being clean
. 90% has been re plastered. Everywhere re painted, everything replaced and the windows and frames scrubbed to within an inch of their lives but it's still been bothering me. It was so disgusting, so unbelievably filthy and smelly that I'm finding it hard to get that image and stench out of my head.
The good news is everything's really coming together. DS would say it's been 'mumified' as we're bringing in all those little finishing touches to make it feel and look homely.
Mr. S. is going to show me how to assemble some little chest of drawers so I can do those while he gets on else where; it'll probably take me all day
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Apologies for the long post and for my moans. The only thing that's as good as telling Mr. S. how I'm really feeling, is being able to tell all of you.
Thanks for always being here
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