It has been one of those weeks where nothing has quite turned out as we thought it would – the culmination of some tricky events that have escalated over the summer. I can’t write about them yet – they aren’t just mine to tell. But the impact on the family is great and a dash up the motorway has left this body feeling more decrepit than ever. Chronic pain is flaring and spiralling. Emotions are flipping between tears of worry and screams of anger; a lack of sleep and a definite lack of concentration is overwhelming.
I am sorry to have missed Monday Magic yesterday. This poem that I found by Patricia Grantham seems appropriate!
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Have faith Hun nothing lasts forever 💜💝
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Thanks Willow…..xxx
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💜💜💜
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No need to be sorry. Hope you’re ok x
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Sending warm thoughts and hugs your way Claire.
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sending you healing and calming thoughts your way…..so sorry you are going through so much…
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I’m so sorry things are tumultuous at the moment. Whatever is going on, I hope you and your family are okay, I’ll be thinking of you.xx
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