What a courage!

I met her at 8 in the morning, she was coming back after having bought bred, milk and journal.

"Yes, I am very tired, yesterday I was in hospital for long time", she told me, "but I needed these and I have to get used to go out, too."

She did look better then a week ago, at the burial of her husband, but still, she is only a few weeks from her operation!

I do admire those courageous women!

For myself, I just have to cut my finger, as yesterday, or have my back hurt, and I feel down and without courage to go out...

Unless I have a very strong incentive to do so.

Here are the images from yesterday early morning as I went out and come back: finally my help was not needed, but at least that got me out.