Standing in the kitchen

Evening.

So. First one done. I had been carrying the box around the house for four days like it was something I had borrowed and needed to give back, and in the end I did it standing up in the kitchen with the radio on.

Started the same week as her sister, deliberately.

What I keep coming back to is how long it took me to get here. Not the medication — the asking. Years of that.

Off to ring Lu.