Ellie Anne just glad you have survived Christmas - they came, it went OK - I hope so much the trip to Yorkshire is a "for you" trip.
Scaredycat enjoyed sharing your pleasure that its gone so well despite the ever present sadness.
Sweetpeasue I must admit to being intrigued about the legal call if its to do with health matters, whatever I hope its benign. Crossing fingers and toes your tum behaves itself tomorrow as it sounds like a nice day coming up there.
HVDY Well deserved chocs and rest, given the grotty day.
I got a message from Ex after posting this morning full of heart emojis and how amazing I was blah blah blah and here is a pic of me - which just follows an old pattern that I won't be buying into anymore: ("love bombing") a cry for help might be attempted next but he'll get "contact your GP or MH people" this time.
Yes, yesterday wore me to a shred and today followed the usual pattern of the gym/quick shop being all I can do(tho very enjoyed - 20 mins walk, 40 mins yoga) and then to have a sleep and after that as per feel fluey, dizzy and nausea.
Thank you for your imput nadateturbe. Just plucking up courage to write to DS and DiL to say sorry can't come and why. (not Ex, but CFS and bowel stuff).
I have thought before of the hotel idea after reading a thread on Gransnet and that's for the future. Interested to hear that's the solution you have reached. There is a little one round the corner but only just googled it not popped in. TBH too tired to feel the love that is there atm as its clouded by trying to keep going - a level of "Acting" and thats just silly.
I'm the past when I was younger feeling low or lonely would be dealt with by throwing myself into physical activity or seeing people. Deprived of this, life's lessons have to be towards self-sufficiency and enjoying the bits that one can. Work in progress.
Reading some other threads about older relatives who are tyrannical and expect to be run around and are nasty too what I find here are that although we all struggle with great difficulties at times we DON'T lay it on our children to "solve". Long may it be so!
The biggest lesson I took away form that delightful cartoon, "the boy, the fox" etc (the book has just arrived)is the horse.
"what's the bravest thing you've ever said" asked the boy. "Help," said the horse, "Asking for help sort giving up", said the horse, "Its refusing to give up".