What a difference a day makes!!
Please ignore the previous self indulgent drivvel!! I talked to Mark and I cried a lot and he just told me not to be an **** and to pull myself together. So much for the sympathy vote! Actually he seems to hit the right note with me and I am back to my usuall cheerful self. A "walk" along the prom at Hunstanton in the wind and sun ha blown away the cobwebs and I no longer feel useless. I ironed the european ironing mountain, sorted out a box of books, ordered a compost bin, made plans about the garden and just somehow feel that the black dog of dispair has disappeared over the horizon and long may he stay away.
Beautiful day of sunshine always makes me feel better anyway.
For those of you who read and empathised, thank you, for those that thought "spoilt little cow", thank you to, for those who have been there and have got the scars, sorry to have raked them over (gardening pun there).
Next post will be one of joy and light
Fifi
I never felt so disabled
I know I have been out of touch for a while but for the last 24 hours I have never felt so disabled. It is really stupid, but I am very upset and it just stems from a silly comment which just drummed into me that I am totally useless. I have a small garden (at last) and I thought that I would be able to manage the two little borders. I want my garden to be pretty and fragrant and it is not a huge amount. I should be able to do it myself, but Ijust need a bit of help to get going. I want to pull up all the weeds and dig the borders. I want to make a compost heap to use the grass cuttings and the rubbish in a more constructive way. The hedge needs to be cut back and Mark started that but then decided that the best place to put all the clippings is onto one of the small borders and he told me that my idea for a compost heap was "Ridiculous".
I can't really explain how trapped I feel in my useless body. I am sure that someone out there will understand. I have been brave and stoic for the last 6 years, I mostly make the best of what I have got but right now I don't feel like I want to do any thing except cry and curl up in bed. Maybe it is more a reaction to all the stress over the last couple of years, but I do fel like giving up the battle. Walking is painful, I know some of you will think how ungrateful I am but it is maybe again just a passing phase and tomorrow I will be feeling back to my old self.
I have had my black moments in the past but they have always passed very quickly, this time I just feel awful. Sorry to go on about myself in such a negative way but I hope that by writing this down I might be able to break the cycle and also some of you will come back with some way of cheering me up and sharing your experiences and how you have dealt with these dark days.
Fifi


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thank you for you comment. Yeah think you are right just dont wonna rush into something im gonna get bored with.
neili realy want to learn calipers.
I spend alot of time in doors and playing the computer, friends and family windge at me alot but just dont know what to do all my friends work.
i got out of hospital after accident in under 2 munths wish i had stayed in there so i could of made some friends lol.
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