I'm spending a lot of my time resting in between activities with LC I need to stop before the heart rate goes over a certain limit
In the kitchen I did down with my feet up on the radiator and look out the window
This is the view
In the neuk our wee sitting room this is my view
I also spend a lot of time I mean a LOT of time sitting on the stairsπ€£π€£π€£ like the Grand old Duke of York... half way up or half way down πππ my mother gave me.this picture years ago ... with strict instructions not to sell it on Ebay π I think I had sold some Crafting things on ebay and she was horrified! Probably thought it was common!
I see it a lot now, its OK I might like it a bit better now
I also see a lot of this
Marks great uncle Walter who died in the first World War, he tracked down his medals. So sad so young.
It could be worse, I have a lot if time to reflect now and I'm realising that this is not just down to Covid, this is the cumulative effect of:
Narcissistic mother, Munchausens by proxy as a child, toxic and Coercive first marriage, toxic and Coercive flat mate after first marriage, stage 4 cancer, rheumatoid arthritis, a toxic last job during a global pandemic, toxic work colleagues/staff members, lipidema and finally a bad car accident 3 weeks before I caught covid ....
Just writing all of that down makes me realise how much damage has been done to my body and mind. I can look at this one of two ways, something to wail about or a signal that things need to change and that if I want any quality of life in my final years I need to do some deep deep healing
This was my monthly marker for September very appropriate
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