whoo hooo big storm blowing in. I have never much liked storms. They remind me too much of anger. I had enough anger thrown at me by an ex who also used other things as well. Now we have a storm blowing in and knocking things out of windows. I ran downstairs and put Simon up and then ran back up to make sure the upstairs birds were ok. V had already dealt with that. then I ran down again to get a hug from M. When I am in his arms I feel so completely safe. It is a good thing. I need to let myself take refuge there more often.