Post 233: Another bad night and an A&E morning.
The last thing anyone wants is another day of woe because of pain that simply refuses to shift—but that’s exactly what I got.
By 2 a.m. I was ready to call it quits and ask for help. S...
Post 232: I want to do more — but I can’t.
Last night’s bed-rest was the lousiest I’ve had in ages—pain between a 6 and a 9, and comfort stuck at a solid 9.
These aren’t scales I usually think in, but the last ti...
Post 231: I’m so easily frustrated; but the Christmas tree is up.
Yesterday I must have expended more energy than I thought by way of the meeting and a meal out, because I have a tired frustration — also I have a gut-feeling that’s...
Post 230: I made a great decision — for me.
There’s a really quick answer to the question about how the meeting went, and that is: I’ll have three months off for good behaviour thanks, goodbye.
I’ve chosen not to have any tr...
Post 229: The last post or the last bus; either way .
I went straight to sleep two hours ago, and when I woke just now I really thought it was morning — but it’s not quite midnight.
I have a way to go yet, so I’ll try and write a l...
