Tuesday

Again, got confused with the days and thought it was Wednesday. Every day is just a day.

Last hospital visit and I was proved right, no ongoing support.
I feel worse than 3wks ago (although I have no concept of time, as I can't remember a lot of it). I have lost therapy and no one to talk to about what's in my head to make sense of it.

Later on in the afternoon I went to my friends garden and shouted across to her. She is feeling a tiny bit better but still struggling.
This little sparrow was sitting on her window sill.