Shit happens, and it’s hard learning the lesson to accept it.
But diseases install themselves in your body, tumours/masses grow, people don’t check phones/remember to reply, family issues occur, it all happens and nothing changes is so we might as well accept it and put on the brave face.
Nana Florence made a speech about how she misses me and hopes they don’t find anything too bad tomorrow and how she wishes I could just stay at home with her. Not entirely sure whether I feel better or more emotional. Few family issues at the moment as well, I’m just one massive ball of worry.
Going to ring my nana cause she’ll be nice and distract me and make me feel better.
She is the most wonderful lady ever.
I think I just time things wrong, so when I need someone it coincides with the people I need being busy.










