Quick break from poems again, just to talk about Thursday.
I’m getting the first dose of covid vaccine, despite my fears of needles I’m actually looking forward to it.
Seeing what it did to my dad, granted dad had cancer also and turns out other health issues which we did know about, covid played a part even though it wasn’t the cause of his death.
I want this to be over and be able to see my friends and family, I want to be able to go to conversations again, to go to wrestling again.
It’s a year since I last went to a convention and a year at the weekend since my last wrestling show and it has knocked me for six slightly mental health wise.
Hopefully it won’t be to long now till things get back to. How they where.
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