Monday

A very wet walk up to Therapy. I've been used to walking up in the near deserted streets, and today it felt chaotic, which 18months ago I wouldn't even have given it a thought. 
I couldn't face the walk home as it was still raining and it was freezing, especially coming from a warm cosy room. So for the first time in 5 months I got the bus. 
My therapist is on holiday next week and I already feel abandoned.