Dancing in my mind
I no longer want to hide
Sitting with my back turned
The time is now that I learn
Running away has lost its fun
And now would be my turn to run but
Cradling my heart inside
To the deepest love I do abide
I cannot see beyond the depth
Only into the abyss I step
Not yet knowing where I will be swept
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I was going to relax this evening. Tune out, hunker down, look after myself. I need it. I am exhausted. Thoroughly used up. And it's only Wednesday. Not even half way through the week. A week that in the UK, is Mental Health Awareness week. I don't know who decides these things, who gets to co-opt a day, a week, a month, and declare it a thing about a thing. But I do know a lot about mental health. I know a lot about mental health AND I know a lot about working for the UK's National Health Service. And so it was with interest that I clicked play on the below video, earlier today. By the time I finished, I was in tears.
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