it's finally sunday. i'm all for alone and down time, but this is taking the biscuit!
i'm a person of touch. i love to kiss, i enjoy people. i've never been comfortable in big groups, my voice doesn't travel. but the intimacy of a small dinner, a quiet pint with a mate, a spontaneous night out and dancing with strangers. a cheeky snog. who would have thought there would be a time when these simple acts were compromised? °
i am so grateful for my circumstances though. a friends thoughtful post shed light on the people isolating with their abusers (reality check smacked me in the face right there!), the cancer patients who's treatment is on hold, the list goes on. °
it's important though that we allow ourselves to feel sad and at pains with what's happening and not to feel guilty about that. if I hear one more person say 'this too shall pass', i'll scream 'yes it does, it's called time'!
but whilst it passes, let's make sure we give space to allow eachother to feel all the feels and simply trust that we're all just doing our best.
side note - i might start a fan page for my roots, it's been 5 wks now and this barnet ain't gonna bleach itself!