Longer days. Lighter evenings.
Sunshine warm on your skin, birds singing, blossom in the branches.
Longer days. Lighter evenings.
Sunshine warm on your skin, birds singing, blossom in the branches.
Fucking shite
Fucking shite
The lights, music and general festivities I really enjoy, the upcoming proper break when everything shuts. But the pain of trauma makes me more emotional and sensitive to anything that reminds me of good childhood memories with him.
The lights, music and general festivities I really enjoy, the upcoming proper break when everything shuts. But the pain of trauma makes me more emotional and sensitive to anything that reminds me of good childhood memories with him.