An Update . . .
Just thought I'd share some happy news . .
Ned's little bear is home! He had a very comfortable night and is now tucked up in Ned's cot where he belongs.
He was spotted by a colleagues of my mum's in the local fish and chip window, so she took it home with her last night, got my parent's phone number first thing this morning and called them to let them he know he was safe.
My parents called us, just as the 45th copy of the missing poster was coming off our printer!
It appears my softness may come from my parents, my dad apparently had an awful time in the pub last night as he was so upset about the bear and my mum had a dreadful nights sleep as she kept imagining it under a bush somewhere!
Ned had dreadful nightmares all night too, which was horrible!
But all is well that ends well, I have had a stern chat with the bear and my mum is cross stitching a label with contact details on it, to attach to bear so at least if he goes missing again he can call home!
Thank you all for making me feel happier about being loopy!
The start of this you may think should be on BT,but it shouldn't honest, it is monkey fingers related.
Baby Monkey fingers has lost his very favourite bear today, and therefore has been impossible and so distressed at bedtime as he has never gone to sleep without him before.☹️
I am obviously very upset for him, but I am also feeling really sad for the bear, I keep thinking of it out in world somewhere all on it's own, feeling so abandoned.[:'(]
I then remind myself it is an inanimate object, but I still feel teary and worried about it.
I have tried to reassure myself it has been a major week for me, and with everything has happened and all the drugs, no wonder I am being strange. However, I then realise I always feel this way about things.?
For example, giving things to charity shops, I feel guilty that the toys/ stuffed toys, ornaments- will feel rejected. I often hold onto things longer than necessary because I don't want to hurt their feelings.
I feel guilty in shops if I pick up something and then see that it is faulty so put it back and pick up one that is fine, I worry the other one is going to be feeling bad.
For our wedding I had to buy umbrellas for our guest, I had the number I needed, but had to buy one extra because I felt terrible leaving it alone on the shelf.
I feel awful if I see an animal has been run over (not by us) - hedgehog, badger, rabbit and imagine how sad its family must feel and worry for whole evenings that it may have left babies behind.
I have in the past made Mr MF turn back and drive so I can look to see if I an animal that run into the road, but wasn't hit, is really ok.
If it is raining and we past a field of animals, I always feel a pang of sadness!
There are so many more examples of this.
I was just wondering if anyone else feels similar? or is it just me? am I loopster? ?
Poor bear [:'(]
(I have just finished designing 'missing' posters to put up around the village.)
MF xx