Thursday, 30 January 2020

walking forward

I made it through Jacob's spring, my son was born in the middle of Spring, in the Middle of the Day, In the Middle of Buckinghamshire. A stressful week it was for me. 

I made it through the damp political winter of 2019. If you're confused about the reason for the verdict I would suggest you superimpose the 2016 brexit polarity map over 2019 snap election map, they fit together like a glove on a hand. 

Now the scary January of 2020 has come to an end. Viruses and threats of trade embargoes loom on the horizon.  Will I see clearly when the rain has gone? Will I see all obstacles in my way? Will I see a bright bright sun shiny day? 

I don't know 

Will I leave the gray zone and reach the Happy zone. I don't know, for Jake's sake I hope so. The happy zone (thinking deeply). Feeling free to do your hobbies properly and live without material worries. 

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