Showing posts with label on my own. Show all posts
Showing posts with label on my own. Show all posts

Friday, January 7, 2011

On my own


Harvey died early on Christmas Day.

On Tuesday 4 January I went to the supermarket for the first time. There were so many things I no longer needed to buy. But when I tried to think what I should buy, I simply had no idea what I wanted.
         I wandered round very slowly, trying to work out what to do. I knew I had Lynn coming round Wednesday night and Frances for dinner on Friday, so I bought ravioli and chicken. Bread - there was none left.  Milk, garlic, wine. That was about it.
         Ever since I started shopping and cooking, after I first married at nineteen, I've had a  framework of other people to work within. Now all that has vanished and suddenly there's only me. 


Christmas 2009