What makes you feel happy and safe?

Elliot has been raising money for the NSPCC and Childline. He must have filled this in in a pack he was given this week and I found it stuffed inside his boot bag (football today). I've had a crap day. A number of things getting me down including Gordon's death last week and work was a particular challenge with the knock on effects of being unavoidably late home last night. I was so low this morning I blubbed down the phone to my mum - not something I like to do as I never want to worry her unnecessarily.

The things that make Elliot feel happy and safe are primarily me and his Dad (and his mates) and it really struck a chord with me. And almost started the waterworks again.

No wonder I needed to talk to my Mum. She's also the one who makes me feel safe.