It always feels so good when I sit on the park bench. When my thoughts slow down, when my shoulders relax and I just let everything fall away. What’s left is me sitting here, just with myself. That’s when everything feels like it’s okay.
Today was one of the days where it was hard for me to walk, which is always so difficult to deal with mentally. But then I sit on the Bench and somehow it matters less.
Today, we saw Edward Curls again and it was so nice. I’m glad he’s okay.
— Catherine