Sundown

Sundown

Wednesday, 8 July 2015

Life moves on...

I don't see things the same way anymore.... naturally so... We evolve at the best of times... even important documents freaks me out but I need to obviously have them to function with the norm... 

Newspapers are not read in this home anymore... Nor do cuddly toys enter through this door either to name but a few... 

I'm going to get rid of what I call dust collectors... Ornaments... 

All this is not quite understood...as what is still around me doesn't reflect who I am... 

It is a case of being unable to function ... if I drop something ... it can stay there for a few days 

The bin will overflow because it has to go outside not because I am lazy... But getting out that door after my enforced enclosure of not being able to leave my husband who had unusual phobias not listen too or taking seriously by the very people who protect us from ourselves in times of need 


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