The fall was metaphorical. Or rather it was mental rather than physical. We Brits rarely talk about our own mental health do we? Well mine is bad at the moment. I am now climbing back up with the help of the DP and my family.
We have had lots of rain. Overnight and most of today. And so it will continue but forecast to stop tomorrow afternoon.
Today I did not get my walk as the rain was heavy.
I remained in the car.
Fortunately the DP did walk.
Some grown up surfers.
Lots of Oystercatchers.
And he can take videos too!
Some of my worries and causes of anxiety I am sure many of you experience. My list of ailments is lengthy but up to Covids appearance were all being monitored and managed by the medical profession. All that has stopped. My blood pressure has not been checked. My breathing ditto. My liver function ditto. This has to be done to check the effect of the anti bone crumbling medications I take. I am still waiting to be called for the flu jab. Keeping these worries to myself was wrong. Now shared. But what to do about it?