Not long before the tbi. How much I was taking for granted around that time: work, holidays, my situation, general life, how simple things were vs how challenging they have become. And tonight made it specially difficult cause James was out (not that I’m annoyed at him going out at all. I’m not.) It was just cause as was on the phone to him on his way home and he was walking through Victoria Square and I just really want to be able to do that too. REALLY.
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