I am so angry right now. I shouldn't be suffering like I am. I had a couple of glasses of wine on Saturday. I didn't want to face the holiday. Probably said things I wouldn't have typically said, but maybe they needed to be said. The weather was nice enough I tried working in the garden. I love doing that normally, but I couldn't. Depressed me even further. Due to my physical therapists giving up, I am now being preferred to an orthopedic surgeon. If they can't be 90 to 100 percent sure any surgery is going to work, it's not going to happen. I am way over all of that. They also decided to make my handicap placard a permanent one. That just made me feel so excited and positively looking forward...
Hope everyone survived the holiday... hugs to all. It looks like quite a few of us did struggle