Anita wrote this poem a long time ago, but I happened to see it this morning, while looking for a little inspiration. This is getting harder to find these days, as living with pain is unsettling at best.
I have eased up a little on the exercise routine, but no visible difference yet. I am still waiting for the appointment for the next stage of my treatment, and I have never been much good at waiting…
I’m off to see if I can lose myself in my writing… 💕💕
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Nothing good ever happens in a hurry, does it? which is a crying shame…
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I love Anita’s poem Jaye. Living in pain is a trial and we can only take each day as it comes.
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This I am learning, but it doesn’t come easy, Di. 💕
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Glad to hear that you are the master of your health, Di… must be wonderful to feel in control. I can just about remember how that felt, and still looking forward to feeling that again! 💕
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Hopefully you will Jaye, and I hope soon.
I’m having a bad day today and already taken two lots of painkillers. I didn’t sleep well,. so that didn’t help. Roll on bedtime and the final hat trick of pill to help the muscles relax. First time I will have had to take all three in one day for a while :(
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I am sorry to hear this, Di… May tomorrow be better? 💕💕
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Jaye Marie and Anita Dawes 
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