after a time in plan on road trips few of the more local kind. The fun in finding our feet back in our own turf ... a day of mixed in part company and nowt alone in my space again Phew!
I can now attack these now new ventures gained in the start behind doors in the next stage at last ... the grit and determination in moving more in more ways than one... the fit of much back ... it is obvious from those that said that I can't reclaim a life after in that I am older and different. I can still reclaim much for what is never understood...
The past goes with much ... I am not looking at that ... I once walked a lot before it became still in no movement. I swam a lot once until I didn't have the space or hot water to even fundamentally bathe in clean ... I have dipped part of a body back in sea waters not as turquoise that I am more used too.
I have eaten fresh local produce, not the style it became when no access to my own kitchen The young ones may be qualified in therapy but not good in the practice unless the experience of a cluttered home ... I just want to do what you can do whether young or older in day to day things I once did ...
The joy of living in the now playing doing the things I knew to keep active in mind body and soul ... it ''twas not me ... I had to adapt in others negligence to You lost even to yourself
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