• bloggsy 9w

    Famdemic

    I don't do well in my own company, this has always been known.
    So now when I have no choice, my heart is aching to be home.

    My family are not far away, but lord they are not close, I must choose to have a bubble, one family at most.

    The sun comes up then sets again the moon appears at four, the daylight seems to fade away, a little sooner than before.
    I close my eyes and end each day then say a little prayer.
    I dream that when I wake up, my family will be there.

    We are told it's for our safety and we have to help each other, but who's checking up on me, its me who has to suffer!