It’s becoming a bit of a cliche but I’ll say it anyway, I don’t really consider myself a royalist but the news of the Queen’s death upset me a lot.
I’ve found today thoroughly unpleasant and emotional, I can’t quite put my finger on the emotion. Lost and sad I suppose. I’m sure there’s an anthropological explanation and I know it’s brought back past griefs.
I can’t be the only one who’s spend the day on the verge of tears?