Have we become too obsessed on keeping up-to-date with on-line friends perfectly curated lives whilst masterfully creating our own narrative?
That said, and pain aside, what I have noticed is the joy of walking again, how much I missed it, and the bitter sweetness of it all, given Janice was pushing for exactly this so we could tour the world together.
To say last year was a stressful year is an understatement on too many levels. Losing my wife to cancer, … More
I spent most of it asleep or extreme Xboxing with Call of Modern Black Ops Battlefield Royale 6 and a ton of batteries…
🎶Didn’t we have a lovely time, the day we went to Bristol 🎶 I’d been stuck in the house for … More
Eventually, the dust will settle down and what I’m left with is a core group of wid friends, that I can hopefully rely on them, as they can rely on me when the going gets tough to help each other through the dark days without shutting each other out, or better still …
I said to her, I’m sure a huge national company can stem the loss of one bill, and that’s when things turned really interesting. The poor girl (who’s been there for many years) spilt the beans on what really happens in retail. Shocking really.
Throughout the conversation these couples were all doing the couple thing of being tactile with one another, bit of banter and usual stuff that we all do in relationships. Of course I’m no different when my wife was alive. It serves to highlight what we miss the most, someone to talk to, someone to play around with and someone to help keep you balanced and anchored in life.
After the Kleftiko, my friend brought the boxes of muffins to the table as an intermediate course. The room instantly transformed into Paul Hollywood sound-a-likes all discussing the texture, the moistness, the flavours, crust and of course it’s all about the crumb!
You see, I’m stuck in a rut, having been house bound since October last year for various medical reasons, I now have some limited freedom to go places and do stuff, and… no one to do them with.