For the best part things seemed to be bubbling over for me mentally.
In reflection Summer greated us with tremendous thunder storms. I remember you texting me one evening when you went round the corner to play warhammer games with a friend.
The lightening was so bright and the thunder was a beautiful drumming sound echoing throughout the night.
Perhaps there where no faults lying anywhere, perhaps this was a huge mistake and you wished you hadn’t have met me.
There are so many things I wont ever know, things I wont understand and probably more incidents like this to come.
I told you I sensed rain fall, I bought a new coat incase.
Then 1 month of rain in 24 hours fell, leading to flooding in Doncaster and Wales.
I met you, greated you with a rainbow, stunning summer ray’s, then a storm and now the rain.
I have to deal with things, I’m not sure how long it will take for me to repair things caused by excessive rainfall, such as the tears and hurt and upset.
As for the people coping with the actual flooding I really do hope the rain stops.
Too much rain on both terms is bad for anyone.
I’ve been so low, I have been bed bound with tonsillitis and fever 3 nights. 3rd outbreak this year.
There is no chance hearing from you, and I suppose that’s fine. I feel so much better being able to talk to someone the readers, and comments from them. People are kind in unfamiliar ways.
Maybe this wasn’t a summer love story like most people like and hope. But yet another challenge for my mental health and self esteem to overcome.