I tell you what I really hate, my memory is still ...funky. I have minor panic attacks because I know im forgetting something...appointments etc. What bothers me the most is that before I was an independant women. If I couldnt manage it on my own I got someone who could. If I wanted something I went out and got it. I was an active mum and loved hanginh out with my 14 yo girl and 12 yo boy. Now I am needy. As hard as I try to be independant...I pay for it dearly afterwards with pain. Even simple tasks such as grocery shoping, driving my manual car. Try that with a fucked knee and fucked leg in general...and the arm you change gear with is fucked too. But hey..these things are sent to test us...and Im sure it can only get easier.
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