Annie I get that, my brother didn't send any message at all when my son died. That Christmas I returned his card with an explanation of why I couldn't accept it. Fortunately I have so many lovely friends I don't need an arrogant self satisfied brother.
No Doodle not twisted knee, needs to new ones but NHS admin have been appalling and physio is by telephone!
Yesterday's knitting was better.
Scardycat exactly the same here, walk under a blue sky and then home to find out our lockdown has not ended and appears to have no end. Having to accept that we won't see GC over Christmas as they live a long way away.
Annie looks for the positives so has probably adjusted to it as I have. I am very close to my niece and cousin and they compensate me.
Chrissy well done for sharing that. I think that people who have never experienced a thing do find it hard to empathise. A very good friend once called me a hypochondriac because I had had so many operations! She didn't mean it nastily, she simply didn't understand. Part of his reaction could possibly be that he simply doesn't know how to react, he may feel helpless. I know that is no comfort to you, I'm just trying to think how he might feel. I rarely talk to DH about how I feel as there is nothing he can do no matter how I feel and it feels like a wasted conversation.
Good news from the GP but please don't expiect much from the physio as you will have read here that they seem to do it by phone!
I'm trying to think positively but it was hard yesterday to hear that we are in tier 3 despite expecting it. The walk was good, if rather slow for me. We stopped and chatted to a woman outside her house, I felt she needed it and she even suggested we knock the door next time we pass. When near home I said 'lovely day' to a woman who poured her heart out about her husband's dementia. So 'brave face' worked and I like to think our chats helped them.
I put something on the family WhatsApp conversation about tiers, said I needed chocolate and cake and DS sent round Cadbury advent calendars! Probably meeting DS and DiL in a park tomorrow. As you can see, I have nothing to be depressed about so why do I feel so low?