Friday 1st October
Day 163
I had a little cry outside The Body Shop this morning. My husband took me to a Cafe Nero and bought me a cappuccino. I cried into that too. Not sure why the tears came so easily - suddenly felt too tired to go on.
Earlier we heard a terrible yelping, followed by shouting and several men running towards a long legged black dog in the middle of the road, limping in circles, in the rain, disorientated. Maybe it was hit by a car. I was glad those men knew what to do. A natural instinct to run and help.
I like the saying that ‘you are never upset for the reason you think.’ Maybe the hurting dog reminded me there is always help close at hand. I just have to ask.
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