Page 307 - Under the Cover of Darkness

8 September 2014
I often hear people saying stuff like "How can YOU have
PTSD? What would YOU have to be depressed about?
You’ve got no reason to be ill / stressed / see a
shrink...etc. etc." Well how do people now what
someone’s been through? You can’t look at someone and
guess. Look at me, I’ve got breast cancer. Der!

9 September 2014 —
AAAAAH CRAP! just opened a faulty tube of nail glue
which split and has gone all over my hands, dressing
table, loose change, earrings....... now any tiny item in its
path is permanently cemented together and I’ve just had
to spend 5 minutes soaking my hands in nail varnish
remover to separate 4 of my fingers! TONIGHT! ON
WHEN MANICURES GO WRONG!

9 September 2014 —
Well my Fibromyalgia riddled legs nearly got me all the
way to the chemist and back without giving way
today........NEARLY (I’m trying to go for that "glass half
full" approach I’ve heard so much about )
I thought I could make it to Astwood Bank pharmacy n
back lol but my ankles gave way when I got back to
Foregate Street. Not too much injury just felt a total Pratt
in front of the bloke coming the other way - especially
since once I’m down I can hardly get back up

10 September 2014 —
Giving eye-shadow and lipstick tips to a nurse whilst lying
on an operating bed having a quintuple biopsy, No rest
for the glamorous!