Thank you for dropping by
You're so right about the admin and other people's needs. My son has all sorts of difficulties and has (yet again!) stopped going to school, and yet he needs to be preparing himself for college. next September ...in theory GCSEs and similar right now need to be addressed. DH and I were at the school about this today, came back feeling hopeful that the situation is salvageable but like so many plans with m'boy reality hits once home again and he gets stressed and frozen.
At the same time my brother a hundred miles away is falling apart, living in the flat he shared with my mother and on zero income as he hasn't managed to sidn on for any benefts and is far far from being able to work for physical and MH reasons. Oh flippety
And my husband is still not well after a possible stroke and a definite pulmonary embolism last year so he supports the boy whilst I pop off to my brother now and then .... flippety flippety as I said. We need to sell the flat as he can't afford to live there, he needs MH support, and his other medical problems looking at. Fortunately he has been accepted by an advocacy service and as soon as one of their advocates has space in their case load they will take him on. When this will be I do not know. All this worry plus my own grieving had me necking biscuits and chocolate and crisps like there was a famine on the horizon. But, like I said, something seems to have shifted in my thinking. I used to think about m'boy and then an irresistible urge for sweet stuff would hit pretty soon. But now this is much less so. But this has happened before, hopefully it will last better this time. I'll think of previous stronger times as practice and this is for real.
I've been spending time putting my nice but too small for me clothes in vacuum storage bags and having happy memories of when those tiny looking clothes were getting too loose, knowing that those days will return. Note, John Lewis and Wilko bags work, Pound shops and Home Bargains ones are rubbish.
Definitely a WI tonight, after a doctor's visit with m'boy. Yawn, I am so flipping tired. But I have good things planned - three, yes THREE concerts. One on Friday with m'boy, then one on Monday (or is it Tuesday?) with a friend and then on Wednesday; this one on my own. DH is taking m'boy to an interview at college.It's not a course he wants but he can treat it as practise. Phew, dh is being supportive, I thought I'd have to cancel the concert because of this interview.
You have been sticking at this SW regime so steadfastly, masses of respect is due to you!