It’s unusual for me to attempt a second post in one week, but there is a landmark day approaching for the ME/cfs community…via those who are making incredible waves by their ingeniuity & grit..& who are extremely good at foghorns… September 27… when there will be a mass outpouring of shoes. I thought it only right and fair to post about it.
It’s known as #MillionsMissing.
Today, in theory, I should being feeling uplifted and pleased at having made it out from the house this week…with the help of my hubby (my trusty, patient wheelie helper). It had been some time since my last away time…nine weeks to be exact. But today, I do not feel anything like uplifted…even though we purchased a fruit plant, which will in time produce ready to eat berries. I’m hard to please…
Hi & thank you for popping by.
I’ll admit it, I’m feeling a bit sorry for myself. This has likely been caused by an altercation with some recycling which caused a mini crash & 3 hours in bed asleep & resting…& I’d only been out of bed for 2 hours!!. At these times, even though I appreciate my duvet & the rest it offers, my mind becomes agitated & longs for days literally long gone. As in my mind it seems like only yesterday that I was striding up the path, with my trusty four legged friend excitedly trotting along beside me…