Yesterday i sat through a very long meeting which left me exhausted, dejected, sad and hopeless, and i was due to go to friends for lunch, but I was running so late i gave up on the idea, mainly because I really didn't wish to go as i knew i would not be good company, especially as i have had several weeks of feeling hopelessly low, to the point of having no wish to be here, I felt like giving up on everything.
I changed into my working clothes, and made a coffee, but i must admit i was on the point of pouring myself a drink ,but i didn't, and then the doorbell went, and standing there were two friends who were also going to lunch, and they insisted I go with them, and they would bring me home, and so i quickly changed and off we went out the door.
When we arrived at the friends house, all the other people were sat at the table waiting and not one person complained or said a word, they were wonderfully kind, and there were 12 of us. We had a wonderful lunch and lovely conversations, and it restored my faith in humanity, and i felt so less alone.
It proved that there still are some good people around.