Running when I shouldn't..
Standing at the UG end of the seawall and looking West ... and remembering what it used to feel like running down to Kitty. Two miles. The pes cavus makes brisk walking tricky now and the knees and joints are weakened.. but there is the salt air and the breeze and the hot setting sun dazzling the eyes. So I start to run slowly, to hell with the knees. A youngster passes me and I remember when I used to run past others. It took me great effort to come out here. It has been a while since the clouds have come into my consciousness , but the clouds are there and slowed me down. It was rough today.. it was supposed to be an intense work day with many things to do.. but.. . But there were many things being ignored and many triggers.. email from a woman who scares me and who I have to be careful what I say in reply; message from a man about a thing from the past which I thought I done with.. and gradually between the fog and the things.. I was immobilized. The blasted b...