It’s 3 in the morning, the house is dark of course, and the
doors are rattling with the roaring winds outside.
It’s wild again. We have had more storms this year than I
can ever remember.
England never used to get constant freak weather conditions.
I can hear my wind chimes outside and the gusts of wind are
pounding through the ink skies.
I received confirmation yesterday, about someone I have had
huge doubts about. As bad as bad can be.
But I shall go to bed now, head a little more empty of those
thoughts I need my strength for what is to follow today.
It’s really difficult being a parent of a 16 year old.
People say hang on there, hmm. It’s painfully difficult. For
the person he hangs out with is a bad influence.
His happiness is priority for me. Let’s hope next year,
moves on?
Might have a cup of tea now and some of the gift my Sons
friend bought us.
Then bed. Xxx
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