And so begins another phase. The steps are tiny and hesitant- quite unsteady and unsure. Yet every journey whether only begun or finished starts with the first step. Time will tell if this is one which will be finished. Sometimes it feels as though I'm grasping at straws and flailing my arms desperately trying to find that life saving flotation device.
That is why I have not mentioned this before to anyone. I don't know yet what the outcome will be. But then, does anyone? This is the week when it all begins for me. And I'm scared, yes I am. I'm also full of