Still Abloom

A visit to Mum, which meant another stomp through her lovely back garden. I should’ve worn shoes instead of slightly dampening my socks, but never mind. I also claimed an apple that looked like it was neither a Bramley or a Ballerina, and am nomming it now. I might have to pop over and claim more off of the tree, because it was tiny, and the texture was soft enough to not feel like I was biting through bark.

It was a good visit. They’re usually pretty pretty good, but we hit some solid notes. As usual, glad that we can be there for each other.

What else… had a few points of contact with potential decluttering services. Nothing immediate is available, probably, but at least we’re pushing that along. Z has also been feeling a bit more validated by a conversation that we had yesterday, and just… the energy of knowing that we’re trying to sort it… he’s made some progress that has been styming him for ages. I need to make sure I strike the right balance between helping/supporting him, and not doing myself a damage. We’ll see how it goes.

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