Warm honey and milk

This evening on the bus as this song played in my ears, I wrote a blog post in my head whilst fighting back tears. It was epic. The post, not the public crying. I’d rehash it here, but I really just want to sleep. Nothing hurts when I’m asleep.


5 thoughts on “Warm honey and milk

    1. I’m not very okay, I gotta say. Usual pre-birthday/end of year blues and on top of that…well, everything else. I’ll be okay, I think. Just need to ride this out. Thank you for the hugs.

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