I had to shut the door, close the computer, put on the answerphone, ignore the mail for a few days and close the comments on the blog. Even love and kindness can overwhelm. I was and am so, so tired.
Floored is the word that comes to mind.
The last evening I came home from the hospice I sowed some seeds.
Here they are...
..fragile, a bit wobbly, leaning towards the light.