Friday, 29 July 2016

Preparing for the fture


Tuesday, 25th April

I went shopping today, mainly to try to take my mind off things. I thought I could do with some new shirts etc for work. I had a call from Mr Allender, the contract for the tenant has been returned signed and the deposit should be with us by the end of the week. I should have felt happy, but I guess this makes it real. The flat is let long term. Although we have a few clauses in the contract which are unusual which give me access and possession quite quickly. I did some gardening and found myself sitting with a tea for some time, brooding. I went into town for some dinner. I was looking forward to going to meditation and seeing Ben. I had done a lot of thinking, but not come to any conclusion. I think it I just have to work on myself every day.

Usually Ben and I have some time together before the meeting starts, this time I could not find him. I asked a few people, they did not know. Just before the start the group leader, B, told me he had a talk with Ben in the afternoon. Ben had gone to have a rest after the meal. He came in later, and in the break disappeared to help make the tea, which he often does. I chatted to some other people, one member cornered me to get a medical opinion. Ben did not come back for the 2nd part. Was he avoiding me? Was he not well? I could not settle. But I decided I had to give him space. He was waiting for me when we finished. He smiled at me and looked well enough. He took my hand and asked after my day. We chatted a bit. I did not want to bring tonight up. I did not want to put pressure onto him.

He mentioned it when we were at home. We usually enjoy another drink together. He told me he had requested a meeting with B in the afternoon. B is a trained counsellor. He had not tried to avoid me, he was just overwhelmed and had taken some time out in another room. School had been tough, it is only 2 months now until their final exam. For most of his classmates it is vital to pass with a good mark.


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