Meals on wheels…

Close friend J is going through hell right now. Having to take over the reins of a gov agency due to CEO’s abrupt and unplanned departure, her mum on Arran has just entered end of life care status and her dad is faltering badly, her favourite aunty just died, and her son (pictured) is having other life troubles.

She doesn’t take help very easily at all, but didn’t protest at all when I hurtled through again at lunchtime and fed them with soup and flapjacks. You do what you can, right? She was there for me at some bad times , damned if I’ll let her go through so much sh*t without some support.