I’ve had to look after the frightened thirteen year old boy I was. He’s feeling some pain at the moment. He’s not feeling good.
I’ve realised that I still have to look after him. He is part of me, a part who needs some tlc. He never asks for help, he just sits in the background and enjoys the ride.
At the moment he needs to just some looking after. And that job comes down to me. He will get through this as he is stronger than he thinks.
I’ll just look after him and help him through this time.