Some sleep after midnight.
Sorry, that was dreadful. But, hey – give me some credit…….it is gone 5am *sigh*
The cats are snoring, but I am not. And it’s annoying to say the least. I am tired. I keep yawning. My eyes are stinging and a bit blurry. But try as I might………sleep eludes me.
It’s this brain of mine. It keeps thinking!!!
It’s a very quiet night as well. No cat fights, no owl, no snuffly hedgehog. Just the occasional scuttle of leaves in the occasional breeze.
Yeah, I keep thinking about the assessment session yesterday. The topics we covered. And how very, very astute the therapist was.
I still can’t quite believe that I have to wait a year for the actual therapy to begin though. That made me cry. Such a blow after this build up of the assessment stage. And so much can happen in a year.
One other thing I can’t get out my head was his “observation” of….who was caring for me while I was caring for others?! This goes back to the late 90’s, covers no less than 5 significant people (not including my daughters) and includes the last 6 mths.
It is a very good question.
I’m not saying I haven’t had support. That wasn’t what he meant.
So now I have to think about stuff and reflect on the session. Seems my brain has taken that instruction very seriously *sigh*.
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Right, I am off to sleep now. My eyelids are finally drooping.
*waves to visitors from the midlands*