Yup, we've got sunshine and my daffodils have gone wild, as have local birds who are determined that my deafness and their distance from me in the trees won't get in the way of being informed that they're out for some good 'relationships'.
I've been feeling very, very low but kindness here and elsewhere keeps me going, plus the knowledge that others are somehow still keeping going despite having a rough time.
Yesterday, I went to London for an anti-racism march. I was struggling to get it together to do it, and some people online offered to phone me to chivvy me. I accepted an offer and got a cheerful telephone nudge at half past six in the morning.
Sadly, though, when on Wednesday I went to meet the bereaved friend I mentioned upthread, they never turned up. After I'd been there for about 15 min, I bought my meal, which was over a tenner, not least because I don't think it's fair to occupy a seat and table without spending money. But I rarely eat out, so I wouldn't spend that much if I wasn't meeting someone.
When I phoned after to ask what happened, they snapped at me for asking, then said they'd decided not to come because of the heavy rain. I made empathetic noises and found that they're really struggling, but also that they have a lot of complaints about what others aren't doing for them.
I don't like to be hard-nosed about it, but too often in life I've made too many allowances for people not treating me with basic respect, and that person also messed me about on two previous occasions about different things, so as far as I'm concerned, it's not just bereavement.
So next time, firm rules. We arrange to meet on a sheltered seat in a public place before going for a coffee or whatever, and if they're not there by ten minutes after agreed time, I don't wait.
Anyway, for me, it's a bit more of life survived and I'll make more totally unoriginal huggy noises to you lovely fellow Ouchers.