Today is the first day back at work for me. *le sigh* But I am only working 2 days this week, so that is a good thing.

I am having bad period of hand pain. I got diagnosed with tendonitis when I was younger, and since then I have been relatively sore. It is a thing I am used to, having to take painkillers when it gets a bit much, but lately it ( Read more... )

I went over on my ankle today, on the way to the start up meeting at work. Work hadn't even started and I did myself an injury. Bloody typical. And I was on my feet for the entire 10 hour shift (Amazon don't believe in chairs, even when you are working off a standard computer.), which sucked. The standard issue work boots that I was given had no ( Read more... )

I am having to pull myself out of bed on a daily basis. And I don't mean the standard roll over out of bed. I mean the whole, I can't find a good enough reason or the energy to will myself to do anything ( Read more... )

It’s a release.

The looks you get over the marks you made. They’ll never understand why you did it. They will never realise that it gives you hope. If something helps you rise for another day, isn’t it a good thing?

The scars that are there will never truly fade, as the reasons will be there forever. The things you’ve done, the life you’ve lead, ( Read more... )

Its Wednesday and eventually heard from the doctor again. You'd think I'd be relieved, but he just wanted me to go and get more blood tests done. *sigh ( Read more... )