Saturday, although it was a day of rushing and racing, was a really lovely day.
Gilbert the car had the NCT (national car test today). I wrote this while I was waiting.
I feel like I’m finally getting somewhere. I finished my dramatherapy sessions today and it’s been so helpful to me.
Yet again I’ve given myself a bit of a kick up the backside and told myself to ‘cop on’. This old depression thing is a devil, one minute I’m riding along the crest of a wave, the next I’ve fallen on my surfboard and overwhelmed by a wave….but I have so much to be grateful for.
If you read the blog you’ll know I’ve been struggling a bit recently. I’ve had a few kind invitations to places but it’s taking me a while to get the energy to go. Recently I went to one of the places and I ended up in my idea of heaven.
The Bealtaine Festival takes place for the month of May, it’s Ireland’s national celebration of the arts and creativity as we age. So far for the festival I’ve taken photos, I’ve attended acting workshops and a lot more…..