Tripped down the stairs carrying laundry. Landed badly on a hard floor. Indescribable pain. Five days in hospital after an op to repair with post and screws. Just about able to do the Zimmer shuffle. Home now. Really struggling with not being able to look after myself or the house. Son is brilliant but husband losing patience. He will not take advice on how to do things and everything is=good enough. I was so active and fit and now I feel diminished, vulnerable, angry and depressed. In constant discomfort and bedtime is agony. Have to sleep on my back and muscles turn to concrete. Doing all my physio but can't see any light at the end of the tunnel. I wish they had replaced my hip instead of repair as recovery seems much quicker with replacement. Feeling very sorry for myself.
Churchill to be axed from British banknotes in the name of diversity.
Should the NHS charge for such things?


There'll be a time to catch up again.
