where life is falling in place; parts have yet to be there...
the pull of the past less over time; in parts it is irksome to think it happened ...
.. well it did ... it is now where there might be no escape from in the past, that is very much of who I am now. I am finding out in the two way conversations of those I spend some minutes with. This precious time in a mixed ward setting. Those who are stressed, lonely or all the emotive times in various forms, that we can all feel in our own worlds at some time or other ...
time that impedes those who care for us at this moments. The social aspect filled in by those able to give time in this environment. And those who have nothing to drink on the table to mix with the water. And those also whose food is brought in for dietary requirements, to dieticians who have the time to make a different required drink on one beverages round.
It was fortunate to be freed up to make this different drink. Those small sometimes insignificant actions that make all the difference... we may not have had it when socially excluded, by even my own kin. It is now I can help those that have no one ... to those where the non visiting time need that extra mile in life ...
A lot of forgiveness now going a long way in waves of kind in give
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