I seem to have become a night person. I actally stitch at the machine late at night when before I would be reading, doing handwork, before drifting off to sleep. It's a diversion of sorts. I think one thinks if you are in constant motion, your head and heart won't grasp where you are at this moment, I, of course, sadly, know exactly where I am. Motionless, yet moving. The days are better now. My neighbors and friends want to hear that I fine, not that I'm not, I'm just different now.
I won't be returning to the clinic for awhile, if ever. They had to fill my position May 6, they couldn't hold it any longer, I understand. They have been very good to me.
I'm so sorry you weren't released by your doctor in time to return to your job. Hope you're feeling better each day. I know you love your quilting and have that to look forward when you wake. Always thinking of you. Linda, NE IA
ReplyDeleteI understand how you feel sometimes it's easier to pretend for others because they're world has not been rocked to the core. One day one hour at a time.....
ReplyDeleteAs one who's plans never go as planned, I have learned to go with the flow. Just keep moving forward and see where your new path will lead.
ReplyDeleteDebbie
let your cloth whisper to you and help to heal your heart....
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