Tulip…

…In the lawn. Many were planted, few grew to (what do tulips grow to? ) adulthood?

This is a quick one, in blip terms.
I feel most sorely tried by the carers of one of the Elderlies. To add insult to injury (well, neither really, ‘grumble to emotion’ is probably more accurate) the Elderly One could only manage a very distant and formal chat with me this evening (which tells me a lot) which ended in, ‘I send my best regards to you’…

I am left managing my feelings of sadness, crossness (at incompetence) and irritation (at myself because I can’t mend this).

Sometimes I can see how going somewhere remote in the car, and screaming, might be a useful release!