well, its been months rather than weeks since I blogged last.
Life went from chaotic, to hard all in one fowl swoop.
From the day of the car crash, to today. I’ve had about 20 appointments in Cork between the dentist, infusions, physio, and consultants, had more needles prodded and poked at me than McGyver had gadgets – and all in the name of ‘health’!
When people say ‘oh you look great’, you feel like saying ‘step into my shoes for a day and see how you cope’ because odds are, you would be out of there after a few minutes. I know if I could roll back six years, I would have said ‘fuck it, not happening’, but it becomes your version of normal, so you find ways to get on with it.