So, here we are. …Not quite at a month yet, just a couple of weeks. I’m doing ok. Returning to normalcy is what it is.
I face rejection of my inner self- the unicorn part of me- the creative part of me- most of who I am. It is hard.
I am working on finding something good that will improve my situation.
I am also working on my ankle, and I wobble much like this little cygnet at the moment.
I got one cherry tomato plant this year- a type I haven’t tried before. It is pretty. I hope it does well. I did not want to do my former 4 because it cost too much and I didn’t have enough gardening supplies. I had one bag of soil left, so I chose one plant.
I used up two of my three gift cards, so I’m running low on the ability to buy an iced coffee or some such when out. This is important because I’ve been having stomach issues lately, and the (obviously non-alcoholic) drinks help.
I miss speaking to the nice people at the old pt, but have avoided it because I’m trying to move on. Mixed feelings.
I’ve been doing what I can to clean ancient messes. I’ve been doing it in spurts. I’m feeling better now, and that helps.