I made dinner and seem to be making some great meals with just a load of bits from the fridge.
It's not been a week since I picked her up from the Hospital and we are "pretty close" I did say to her that I was only meant to pick her up from the Hospital not "pick her up".
I see in her situation how I was this time last year unable to tackle the day to day things that life was throwing at me and unable to really get a handle on things, tackle tasks and so on. Here's a thought for you and for me. Maybe I was destined to meet her and destined to help her through this rough patch in her life? I have no idea if I am just meant to touch her life or be part of it. That is part of the journey too. What is good is that I understand what she is going through and how she is procrastinating at the hard decisions that have to be made.
Some questions for generally throwing out there for discussion:
- She has lots of friends but none could pick her up that day or stay with her overnight as required
- The same for the next day and the return to the Hospital (although that was a last minute curve ball)
- I just happen to have had similar experiences as P and can help her through it
- We actually get on great with each other