Something happened today that hit me like a kick in the guts. I won’t go into detail here, that’s for another post.
I had something to drop off with my psych’s secretary, so I strolled down after lunch. I was still reeling from the events of the morning. She asked if I was ok, could she let anyone know. I had just left an appointment with my CPN so the answer was no thank you, but she offered me a hug I was happy to accept.
It’s not always about what people say. Sometimes more is said by an action.