It's impossible to find the right things to say.
Friends come and go throughout life.
Some move on to pastures new.
Some just fade away.
Some stay with you no matter how many hours or
miles there are between you.
For someone who makes friends slowly but with all
her heart, it's so difficult to accept.
And it hasn't even happened yet.
Tears before bedtime are never good.
A day of blood tests, blood pressure tests, parenting
group re-join, thinking of ways to help C1 with her
friendship issues, freezing leftovers, visiting
recovering relatives, meals on wheels, and keeping
calm.
It is now 50 days since my first operation.
5 stones in weight have now disappeared from my
person.
I am delighted, yet still frustrated at the slowness of
my 'getting back to normal' recovery.
Onwards and upwards.
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