This one’s going to be tough. I want to confront a topic that has slowly but steadily invaded my mind and now occupies dark corners of my self-image, my confidence, and my sense of, well, ‘me’. Does my partner consider himself to be my carer?
When lockdown started, I went pretty gently into that good night. The calm of the streets during my allotted one hour of outside exposure was really refreshing. Although it was more like 20 minutes for me, my stamina won’t take me much further.