Heyy, I'm still here!
10 months ago
Who will save me from low doorposts?
Last post was from a year ago, maybe more. Ouch.
So anyway, I'm still here, living my life. Things are sometimes improving, sometimes one step forward and one step back but overal, things are looking good. I've been looking at a MAJOR fork in the road for a long time of which I finally managed to take the right lane of (or the left one...) so that part of my life has been taken care of, sort of. No, I'm not gonna spill too many details here, it's much too early for that.
Health wise I'm still a bit iffy, my right knee gave out about a month ago so I'm still hurting from that. My therapist gave me some instructions for excersizes but just sitting sometimes is already painful, so back to the gp we go. I just hope I didn't tear anything, but with this body slowly deteriorating as it does, I never know what's next.
Also: I'm still sober. Was it 6 years or 7 already? I've lost count. The smell of certain types of spirits or wine still wants me to hurl. So that's a good sign.
Oh, and I FINALLY remembered on time to make Christmas cards. I know it's a bit early for The Netherlands as Sinterklaas hasn't even made landfall yet (also known as Saint Nicolas or the Bischop of Myra), but some stores already pulled out the Christmas lighting. Heck, even work already decorated a couple of newly planted conifers with lights and balls.
So anyway, I'm still here, living my life. Things are sometimes improving, sometimes one step forward and one step back but overal, things are looking good. I've been looking at a MAJOR fork in the road for a long time of which I finally managed to take the right lane of (or the left one...) so that part of my life has been taken care of, sort of. No, I'm not gonna spill too many details here, it's much too early for that.
Health wise I'm still a bit iffy, my right knee gave out about a month ago so I'm still hurting from that. My therapist gave me some instructions for excersizes but just sitting sometimes is already painful, so back to the gp we go. I just hope I didn't tear anything, but with this body slowly deteriorating as it does, I never know what's next.
Also: I'm still sober. Was it 6 years or 7 already? I've lost count. The smell of certain types of spirits or wine still wants me to hurl. So that's a good sign.
Oh, and I FINALLY remembered on time to make Christmas cards. I know it's a bit early for The Netherlands as Sinterklaas hasn't even made landfall yet (also known as Saint Nicolas or the Bischop of Myra), but some stores already pulled out the Christmas lighting. Heck, even work already decorated a couple of newly planted conifers with lights and balls.