Hello pastry pals
ive spent all morning in hospital and am waiting for my blood results to plan our next move. I am literally covered in bruises from 5 attempts to canulate me on Friday, 6 attempts to take blood today and an injection in my belly. I still have bruises from my infusion 3 weeks ago. I then had to run straight from hospital to a school run whilst trying not to keel over as I feel so tit. Shall I ring the sun and show them my bruises? No I will try and rest, feeling guilty while my mother in law folds my washing and goes to the shop for me, and my husband who is at work on conference calls all day goes to Tesco on the way home to get the packed lunch tit for when the goblins finally go back to school full time tomorrow.
that my love is real life. Yes I am very lucky to have family around to help and I am very grateful. This isn’t a sob story this is just a snap shot of real life as I’m sure we all have. We don’t need to sell it to the masses for sympathy and £££. She needs to wake the duck up to her charmed existence