I’m
beginning to wonder when it will end.
Yesterday
we ventured down to the village pub. We were joined by a couple of friends. One
had learnt a golfing mate had died over the New Year, the other’s mother had
had a severe stroke over Christmas & was still in hospital. Unfortunately,
in the latter case, the mother had had a severe stroke several years ago &
been left partially paralysed from that one, so how she will be after this is
debatable. It is certainly questionable if her 92 year old husband will be able
to continue to look after her at home. On the other hand, she is starting
to shuffle around about on her zimmer frame so maybe things will be okay.
I keep
hoping to be able to report good news for a change. All this bad news is
getting me down a bit (in a normal rather than a depressive way). It does make
you realise how well we’ve done with just a lack of heat, or too much of it,
over the period. There seems so many people to support, so many who need
cheering.
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