Sunshine and my own two feet.
Genuine question that needs answers. My depression is getting worse. My health aside from that is not sunny. My home is falling apart and I am legitimately looking forward to cutting the 2 closest people to me out of my inner circle. I definitely sound like the toxic mess. And I am. I definitely am. So what to do?
Guess what I am going to do? Nothing! Instead I will undertake a crazy long walk tomorrow. Then in the midst of this… I will have sorted my life out. We know fundamentally this is unlikely but I need the time to think.
Firstly I’m intrigued about waking up earlier for myself than for work. What will I have for breakfast? Lunch? Dinner? When will I get tired and go home? I have only 1 thing I must do… drop off a massive brownie slab for a friend.
The call of sunshine and my two feet is irresistible.
Grace and Courage
Annetta Mother Smith