Well guess what ? Yep....it's raining again today. Sometimes I'm glad I live up a beacon and not by the river. Terrible scenes for a week now of houses and cars submerged by filthy water. I feel so sorry for all those affected. But my week has been just as terrible in a different way. It feels as though someone has opened my door and thrown a bomb into the room. My grandson is ill. Very Ill. Not physically but his mind has become disturbed. He is only 14 years old and much loved by all his family. He is struggling to cope with these feelings. We have hidden all the sharp stuff. Devastation tinged with hope. We wait endlessly for the tiny light to glimmer at the end of his long tunnel. 
Tags: Rain Floods Uk Mental Illness
