Post 223: Steroid Rosy Cheeks Again.
I reached the back teeth with the cleaner-than-white toothpaste before my Darling tonight — the first time in weeks. Mostly because my chairlift was given the green light before she was ready to climb the s...
Post 222: A long day that never ends.
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It’s raining hard this afternoon as the sun sets on a beautiful day.
It should be a hip hip hurrah,
But of all the feelings I have seen,
Pain is the King and tears are his Queen.
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Post 221: Laxido and the Lesser-Sipped-Morphine.
By midday I’d given up hovering over the phone waiting for a call from radiotherapy. I needed to get on with other things — I can’t spend the whole day imprisoned by an 8:30–5:...
Post 220: Ever Increasing Weakness and a lovely snuggle.
I slept well last night — 8.5hrs of bliss, no nightmare and no issues.
I’ll have a few more like that please.
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There’s a creeping understanding of my...
Post 219: Another Day in Bed.
There’s nothing to say that I didn’t already say yesterday — I’m in bed and pretty much stuck here.
The pain is now more focused on certain muscles and joints mostly on the left, sitting anywher...
