Tuesday

Mary's family were at the club when I arrived this morning. Her husband is our Tuesday volunteer. He had come in to see what he calls "my girls". He was in tears. We hugged and kissed and I tasted salt. Whether his tears or mine I don't know.

It was very emotional.

The family left and I went into the kitchen to start prepping veg for dinner and sliced into the top of my thumb almost immediately.

All I could do was cry and sob. Club member, Richard, kept kissing the top of my head whilst Carol sat me down and elevated my hand and administered First Aid.

Sarah took over in the kitchen and slowly we gathered ourselves and got through the day.

   

 

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