Many of us talk about grief being a rollercoaster.
It started me thinking about them.
So I was reading about how rollercoasters work.
Apparently, most of the trains are pulled up by a chain or cable and released downhill.
When I read that, for me it certainly related to when I go downhill!!
I think it also relates to getting back up again.
Pulling ourselves, perhaps some would say, trying to push ourselves, especially when we feel at rock bottom.
Well, after a few days where I was definitely released downhill,
today I am going to try to pull myself up.
For a few recent weekends I have made a few efforts to spruce up some rooms.
I suppose the efforts were a bit halfhearted, BUT TODAY IS THE DAY !
Nothing major, tidying up, rearranging pot plants, ornaments, that sort of thing.
It is a start.
It isn’t about removing my husband’s presence from the house, far from it.
We were never the tidiest of people but I do like a bit of order.
He was very, very untidy and no, he didn’t know where things were in the mess
Really, I will be continuing our practice when someone was coming around,
a quick, often panicky, tidy up
It is a small start up the rollercoaster but we all have to start somewhere.
Wishing you all the best Saturday possible.
I hope you find something to occupy you, bring you pleasure and/or comfort
if possible.
Sending you love and hugs,
Rose xx