Part of me just wants to curl up in bed and do nothing. I just want to get in a little ball and sleep. There’s stuff to be done but I sure don’t want to move from this spot.
Tomorrow is therapy. I wish I was going in instead of talking to him on the phone. I’m clinging to him right now.
I keep wanting to reach out to people but I don’t. I don’t know why. I know better than to isolate. It doesn’t help at all.
I know I’m depressed and frightened by the news from the doctor. I’m down because of not being able to get pain meds but one really good thing is that I have cbd oil covered for October. I don’t have to worry about that at all. October will certainly be tight, but I’ll have all my needs met.
Though I shouldn’t stay in bed much longer, it is nice to snuggle with my buddy Joey Schmoey. 😁❤️
I think tomorrow life gets back to normal. My regular CNA has been off sick with the flu for a week. Poor girl. During that time I’ve had hit and miss care with a period of 2 hours for 3 days. No CNA but for 2 hrs out of 3 days can be rough, but I think she’ll be back tomorrow. Let’s hope.
I need a shower and a hot cup of tea. The reality is, I’m going to lay here w my warm 7up and fuzzy cat.