Receiving bombardments of texts, calls, messages on WhatsApp, some from folk I've not heard from in ages. Not all intended to stick the boot in, but most are, however politely worded/goaded.
Reminds me of days in rival - or ABU - pubs where keeping your composure was essential.
I'm quite numb, so going through the polite motions hasn't been that difficult, but how's it going for you?
How about the self-reflection where you realise you're not quite the grown-up you masquerade as most days;l? More your triggers rarely get pressed so hard it's like you‘re tap-dancing across a minefield.
Reminds me of days in rival - or ABU - pubs where keeping your composure was essential.
I'm quite numb, so going through the polite motions hasn't been that difficult, but how's it going for you?
How about the self-reflection where you realise you're not quite the grown-up you masquerade as most days;l? More your triggers rarely get pressed so hard it's like you‘re tap-dancing across a minefield.
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