byCarmine

Today I’ve got the appointment with the counselor. I’m not really sure what to expect. But I hope it helps. Though in all honesty I’m in a better place mentally than I was two weeks ago. But still, I need to learn how to deal with my Mum in a way that isn’t going to make her worse whilst still being true to myself. And doing what I normally do, push things aside under the virtual mat until the pile there gets so big I trip over it… isn’t likely a good solution.

I’m going to stop by town on the way home too. Maybe do a little shopping… it has been a long time since I’ve been out without Ewan (to a non-Uni place) so will take advantage of that.

At the moment is sitting down next to me and drawing me things. It is so cute. He’ll draw a scribble, point to it and go SSSSssssSSSSss (snake). And then draw another scribble, point to it and go Baaaaallllll. Or the new one he’s drawing is cluckcluckcluck (chicken).

The smarty-pants can even ‘read’. Well, he can read the letter E and point to it and tell me it is an EeeeeEEEee.