@cravingthelook
yeh I think we’re similar region of UK
I semi -disabled myself on ice early this year - this morning and last night I was literally shaking at the thought of stepping out on it, the mental trauma hasn’t worn off.
Though I’m 75% through rehab etc.
So I called in late and had a leisurely cocoa in bed (also advantage of hiding from big boss)
When I had my accident I was kind of on a long distance promise to MrMilitary.
and I think that situation kind of hit home that there’s a difference between a “fun guy” and someone who will call you up to offer emotional support (He’s not a 100% bastard, but when I was in hospital I got a quick couple of random texts whilst he was on a jolly officers ski-ing trip
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and sit holding your hand in hospital and help you dress when you need to and leave cooked dinners in your kitchen .
My friends and the NHS and my spiritual community literally physically carried me through the months and I even managed to smash some qualifications whilst I was at it.
So I didn’t feel unloved at all and honestly this has been a great year for me.
But it did bring home a few flirtatious texts were ultimately just not enough - it made me realise that I couldn’t cope with not feeling looked after and supportive friendship/companionship as well as “mutual attraction” and “chemistry/spark”
Anyway now I’m waiting for MrC (hurry up and message you bugger!) and MrMilitary is emotionally demoted to (possible) third class Male side chick.
I’m rambling but hope everyone is safe in the winter weather (don’t have an accident like me
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