grumpyI became morose and miserable, and bitterly explained (through tears whilst keying) that I'd had to make so many sacrifices over the past 6/7 years that NO of course I haven't...
(hopes/indeed places at university, visitors to the house, friendships, relationships...that kind of thing...)
And the reasons why I have had to make these sacrifices...(being a mother to someone 4 months younger than myself due to his depression/severe OCD, and being stuck in a financial nightmare not of my own doing etc etc etc)
Ho hum.
Unfortunately, I made her feel bad for bringing it up...and I got a hug as she left the building at 3am.
Here's to a better tommorrow...
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Oh, and in a happier point in the evening I wrote a birthday poem for Leon...see next post.
