Since I last wrote my life has been turned on it's head. It's gone from quiet and sedate to a whirlwind of activity. The new lifestyle change has triggered my anxiety. But it is a reminder that I need to take things slow and to look after myself.
I thoroughly enjoyed welcoming her home. We met up for a short walk around the woods and talked. Mostly about very personal stuff that still causes us pain. It's great that we can be so open and honest with each other. I stayed that night. Managed to get a few hours sleep. I've spend days and nights recovering from it.
We've seen each other pretty much every day since. When we're not together we message each other. The way she treats me she spoils me. Always saying good morning and good night to each other, always walking me home, always making sure I'm ok, always holding hands when we're walking together. Suppose it's because I've never been treated so well.
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