Well, it isn’t killing me to be sick. Might have killed me if I’d had my surgery, so yes, this is the best way to go. It’s just a complete pain in the ass because I won’t be able to drive for another 5 to 6 weeks since I can’t have my surgery today. And that grinds on my nerves to say the least.
Being trapped her in the house, neither able to walk nor drive away, is very hard on me emotionally. Knowing I’ll continue to be trapped for another 5+ weeks doesn’t help any either. And being sick isn’t exactly cheery either. I’m handling it ok overall, I guess. But I’m having a tough time making lemonade out of all this.
I’ll stop around and say hi when I am awake for a bit more at a time. Thanks for the encouragement in spite of my being a stranger recently.

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Think of the lack of road rage you’re experiencing without driving!! That’s gotta be a good thing, right? And hey, being chauffered around – another good thing!!
Being sick and injured sucks big time.
I think I’ve mentioned before my incredible clumsiness and history of injuring myself? No? Well, lemme give ya a little story that might cheer you up!
I’ll never forget the time I gave myself concussion, wrenched my neck and tore my thumb joint when not paying attention while skiing in wet snow. I went down hard and it was nasty! They thought I’d broken my thumb/hand etc so I was in a cast for a couple of weeks til they could do the scan. Didn’t stop me skiing the next day (the doc had given me the all clear) and against my friends’ better judgement I went skiing (and had a blast). Just stuck a couple of socks on my hand in a cast (purple fibreglass) and off I went. Didn’t realise at that point I had concussion too.
So, eventually I had the scan and the cast came off. Then couple of weeks later, not even thinking about the effects of concussion, I attended an American Indian style sweat lodge (in a VERY hot little hut). It was getting too hot for me (was getting dizzy) and I was on the way out of the hut. I slipped and put my hand on one of the very hot rocks creating the heat in the hut!! And yes, I burned the same hand, second degree burn… sigh!
Oh, I have heaps of stories like that BTW if you ever need another giggle at someone else’s expense.
Being housebound is extremely hard on the nerves. Hang in there Immi, you’ll get through this.
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Hope you feel better soon, Immi!!! **Hugs***
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***hugs*** my dear
Svasti – Stop injuring yourself!
Ya nut
Laura – Thanks Laura, I will get through it.
Jena – Thanks *hugs back atcha*
Astrid – *hugs* Lady.