Came across some lovely pastries and cakes and I had to physically stop myself from getting some for the ex-ils.

That was my modus operandi. See nice food, buy in bulk to share with family. Have to remind myself that they don't see me as family any more. And that I dont feel like passing stuff through the xh as it feels like I am still clinging on.


You can call me Dory/ Grl.

As a wise fish once sang,"Just keep swimming!"

It's no use to go back to yesterday because I was a different person then.