As you know (and have been very supportive of me…lovely) times have been quite bad for me recently.
What with daughter no 2 announcing she and her oh are separating,
Then my shoulder and legs weakening and causing me grief at loo time. Plus my wheelie breaking down in Asda.
Then there was my hospital appointment on Fri (13th), which went rediculously lousy!
I didn`t mention summat else, but daughter no 1 and her new-ish bloke, plus her 2 kids…MY GRANDKIDs…are contemplating moving to Kent…a zillion miles from Yorkshire…so that was also a concern…BUT
today I woke up with a real strong mindset…this is how i intend to deal with my worries.
Painful shoulder…now that I`ve had the soft arm rests replaced with firm ones, on my wheelie, my hutching and transfers WILL get better
Daughter no 1…if her new fella looks after her and the kids, then they can tootle off to pastures new and I
ll missem, but I
ll wishem well.
Daughter no 2…she says she won`t move back up here…so we will continue to suport her with 75 miles between us
MS nurse rang today, to say the referral request to dr Lily, in Leeds, is on it`s way.
So there you have it. Folk here and elsewhere sometimes ask me where I get my strength from. I know my dear late mum sends me her
s. Oh she was a force to be reckoned with! Then theres also a fella who
s name begins with J`. He helps me out too.
Onwards and upwards eh?
Much luv, Polly xxxxxxxxx