in a room to cook ...
The only most used items kept handy ... also the way to function when the cupboards had been clogged with that left to sift through after a clearance and clean en masse ....
It 'twas also a way of not being used to the space to function, in getting the cooking that I used to love done. To make healthy food. A spectrum lost in our care ...
It takes a while to get used to the reclaimed organisation ... you become used to a total different way of surving minute to minute. A day today that sees others using the food banks ... it was good to see the realisation of the food provided more substantial than what we had at the end times.
And the toiletries to wash and use in hygiene including sanitary wear ... one of my support workers noticed the stock I had of this personal care post trauma.. I did not explain further to the comments. It is something only I know. I had immense problems in this time with no access in the final months to clean my clothes!!! An element completely lost on those who did not do the duty of care! It was horrific along with the socks stuck to my feet ...ouch and eeek !!!
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