Frustrations

The Red Spotty Bug

Apologies for missing yesterday. Have an epic tale to tell.

Well, it’s not so epic. Merely frustrating. Went roller-skating with a few friends and their kids, thinking it would be lovely to disconnect from all the frustrations I’m encountering at the moment. And apparently I appeared to be enjoying myself…

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Until I fell on my backside for the 8th (or 9th) time? In short hurt my wrists and some bone near my tailbone. Spent most of yesterday in doctors waiting rooms getting scans done.

So now my right wrist is in plaster and the doctor wants me to go for a bone scan at the hospital. All the while I’m thinking to myself “HOW AM I GOING TO LOOK AFTER MYSELF AND MY SON?!?!?!?”

I have lost a large part of my independence, my frustrations are exploding, my son has been confused by the fact his mummy can barely do…

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