Didn’t have to throw up all day. Amazing how quickly my mind settles in its new state of the last few days. Because I couldn’t make the connection myself, why I was feeling so insanely tired. Now I do. Hopefully it will be better with each sustenance I take.
My mother came to see me, and as always, time flew by. We laughed, hugged, went for a walk, and shopped at a little antique shop in town, and the nicest part of it all, we stood in the kitchen making food together.
I adore food, always have. All the sensations it brings, taste, smell, the way it looks and feels. I’m not an emotional eater, I eat with emotion. And today it was all about happiness, silliness, and good memories. In a way, we were like the spring onions.
Two happy, flavourful, individuals, in many ways alike, chopping all their stories in way to many words, but brightening up the whole dish, making it a wonderful warm loving day.