I owned my grief and anxiety yesterday. Too much news brings
the powerlessness feeling. I want to tell Ellen not to bring lunches from the senior
center as I don’t know how the food is processed. I walked and today I will
walk again. It’s cold and wet and the need to move is first on the list. It
helps with the isolation. My new furniture will arrive at noon and will be put
on the back porch until needed. It makes the move real.
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