Carrying on.

Not from where I left off. There was a hole created in my life with the 'loss' of my dearest friend but because I'm my mum's carer I'm carrying on. Sometimes I've not known how but I have carried on.
Had horrendous problems back in October as a result of me offending a social worker. She came after us and put us through hell.
I think we came out the other side in January but I can't say we were unscathed. My nerves are bad and mum is more scared of strangers than ever.
But we carry on.
We have to.
How is another question.