HVDY oh my I am so thrilled to hear your news. Wow a good weight and a natural birth - I hope that gives her some confidence, she DID it! You must really be looking forward to tomorrow and what a nice day today. Deserved. You help them so much.
(No, its wasn’t terrifying being in. It was a relief. I was very ill at first but over time It was at first v challenging as in there being a sort of pecking order and sometimes people would try things on but I came to be trusted as someone who did stick up for themselves, who would listen and not gossip.
nadateturbe Your description of what its like day on day is so vivid and real. I can picture it exactly. I think the old fashioned word genuine ‘lassitude’ sometimes fits so well. I was interested to hear what you can engage in: so tough to value doing so little and of course having the consequences as regards family and friendships. But above all, this
”Unfortunately I rarely know until the morning or even the hour before if I am able to make it.” The unpredictability. Hooray for the walk round the block. Yes, a nice cooler breeze.
Nice to see you in EllieAnne.
Sweetpeasue you say, “I had one friend (we weren't that close--but had 'known' her 20 yrs) and she wasnt happy with my story from the beginning as she didn’t believe Drs could do any wrong” …Thats the worst bit, not being believed. Well for some, it’s scary to think that, so they back off. As well as back off from the emotions that go with. Hooray for that one GP.
I’m so glad you got a walk on the beach! You need to do that anytime you possibly can..something about the sounds of waves, the smells, and the calm infinity of the horizon.
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I had to get up early as gardener due and felt grumpy exhausted and all too much and so on and worn out whats the point in everything etc this morning. …….But in the end I went out with the gardener and got involved in just bits and bobs. In fact enjoyed it in the end. Then felt worn out but satisfied. Garden looks great. It was a bit like garden therapy just a shame I cant do it myself - but she is so nice.
But then the gym phoned. Ex had been in there yesterday, .........exactly when I always go - except for that Quaker meeting. He cant afford to join the gym but occupied himself for some time "making enquiries".
What was nice was that the manager had rung to see if I had any legal means of blocking him (like a restraining order) but of course not - only his mum has that.
But I’ve been in a sort of state of shock since couldn't sleep tho I feel calmer now after afternoon watching rubbish Tv but resting my body and occupying my mind.
I even fantasised Ex would come knocking.
It also took me back to February when I was thinking of moving to be close to family - aka escape bid and everything “moving house’ (after that another kind of escape)…it must seem strange to BD’s that one day I am howling missing him and another scared.
Not total imagination/catastrophising tho- sometimes people like him turn to another "supply" and when that fails, try to return to the past one.
But guess what thoughts are of fleeing returned..(but I cant and it's not necessarily a good idea even if I was well enough to move with all these ups and downs.).
(Counselling tomorrow morning and feel must make every effort atm to getaway to D sis in a few weeks time and yes, put my family in the picture but a low key acceptable way.)