“I’m going through a bit of a crappy period with my health right now. For the past month or two I’ve been struggling with something that has yet to be explained…”
That night I woke to monitors alarming and nurses and doctors rushing to my bed…
I haven’t been able to write much this week. I’ve been struggling a bit lately and I’m tired. Life has thrown a little too much my way and it’s left me emotionally as well as physically drained. But that’s okay it just means I need to take some time and rest. I wanted to share… Continue reading It’s a bit too much
For at least 2 years I tried my hardest to build up my strength and get myself walking properly,I’d wear my splints most every day (although I’ll admit not as much as I should have)and attend physio sessions twice weekly. But nothing seemed to work I went from using a manual wheelchair only when traveling… Continue reading Chapter 3
Today is a special day. 10 years ago I was the recipient of a new heart. I was given a new life. And even though things didn’t turn out quite like I’d hoped, I’ll forever be grateful because I’m still here. If you’re reading this and you haven’t joined the organ donor list I urge… Continue reading It’s a very special day!
For the past few weeks I haven’t been feeling myself to be honest. My health has been up and down like a yoyo and I think it’s all got a bit too much. Emotionally I’m exhausted. Fingers crossed my health decides to sort itself out and I start to feel more like myself again asap!… Continue reading I’ve not been feeling myself…
“What if?” I have sat there with that question running through my head on many occasions. I have daydreamed about the life I “should have had” and mourned over the things I will never get to do. I have drifted off to sleep imagining scenarios of the things I might be doing now if life… Continue reading It can get the better of me.
Up until the age of 11 there had been no signs that there was anything wrong with me,to look at me you’d have seen a happy,healthy little girl, until I started complaining that I couldn’t breathe propely whilst running or excercising. My Mum would tell me I probably just had a cold and I would… Continue reading Chapter one: