Post 90: I don’t like Mondays.
The week started full of promise.
Then Monday turned, snarled… and bit my bum.
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Being off work for so long now, I’m used to the relaxed feeling that comes with Monday — ...
Post 89: Dreams, Nightmares, and a Room in the Roof.
Some nights it’s just sleep I crave. Other nights, like this one, my head gets tangled in dreams and memories that feel way too big for the dark.
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After a big roast d...
Post 88: A Legend and a Pain.
Rain, rain, go away… come back another day.
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The day ended with a sharp jab of pain — one minute I was fine, the next I couldn’t get into bed without wincing and cursing. The f...
Post 87: Camping and Christmas?
Looking forward and not looking back is the best medicine – if you can bear to?
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My sister’s eyes well up when I get too honest about how things really are in my medical world. I su...
Post 86: Not the best first flight.
Some days are better than others — (U2)
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Not having had much pain in my life until now, I’m a bit of a newcomer to this world of recurring discomfort.
I’ve been lucky. I&...
