Hmmm
I thought I would be OK this weekend; it being the first anniversary of Douggie's death.
Apparently I'm not.
I just have to get on with it by myself though because everyone else is busy.
Half day today then a few hours sitting at home by myself. Time to curl up in a ball and think about all the other parts of my life I am not happy with or which are causing me stress.
It's all just a bit shit really.
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