i can't believe it...i have broken my arm...
i'm doing this one handed...no capitals or punctuation to make it all a little easier...
i'm doing this one handed...no capitals or punctuation to make it all a little easier...
on wednesday morning whilst carrying a glass of water with drops in them for jojo my shoe stuck to the floor and i went splat right onto my left shoulder...ouch...tears...pain
i couldn't get myself up off the floor...
just as well mr armchair was on his work from home day...
jojo wouldn't of been able to assist me up...
visions of lying there till 6.30pm
off to doctor... hospital...x ray...physio for sling as it can't be plastered due to location...
takes all day...
finally pain relief at 4pm...
diagnosis...fractured/broken hummerus
dosed up on painkillers...and other stuff...it should all heal up in about 6 weeks followed by physiotherapy...
this all makes me think about...
who cares for the carer...
i'm sooo lucky and grateful for mr armchair's support and care but he is run off his feet...
how would it be if i didn't have that support...
it brings me to the plight of a gentleman last year that was at a meeting i went to...
his wife's was in her 70's as was he...
she was caring for her 90's mother and a 50's daughter with a disability...
he was just about at the end of his tether...
enough said...it's all too upsetting...
i would rather be doing this...
the night before i had come this far with block a of a gardeners journal quilt...
i started cutting up some fabrics and putting them aside...
this is as far as i got...
i think i'll be spending bit of time in blogland visiting...reading, resting as i cannot do anything...
might do some catch up posts...
i hope i'm a good patient...
i could look at this all as a forced break from caring...
feeling a bit weary now...i can smell the coffee brewing...dzintra