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RE: Reflection: Springtime and Gardening Begins — Labyrinths and Solving Problems by Walking

That makes sense.
I went (more) nuts when my dad was dying, after looking after him for four years.
As soon as the responsibility was taken out of my hands (looked after in a nursing home), and with no one to talk too - I 'went recluse'.
Bought myself a camper and wandered around lost for 6 months ,busy driving everywhere - with nowhere to go.

Then I pulled my shit together - and became a professional semi-hermit!lol