turtle68
robynhood Dabber
I logged on tonight out of habit and behold there you all were. Brilliant. Things can't and shouldn't stay the same, and with BS in particular, people are bound to move on, post less etc. But its a wee bit sad all the same. I think what we all went through (and still are, Dabs in particular) was so intense that we needed each other so much. That kind of need brings people close very quickly.
My news. Its official. I am falling apart. 1. I have a dodgy knee (I think you knew that <grin> 2. I have a lump on my head. Its a friendly skin cancer. Its being sorted early next year. I've tried painting it black, in the hope it will look like a beauty spot, but I'm going to pack that in, 'cause I think it looks like I've got a bad case of the plague. 3. My hair seems to be getting thin. This is a problem in itself, but more so because it doesn't cover the `beauty spot'.
And finally 4. .............drum roll. This is a biggy. I dont think
anybody else has had this problem following a TKR. MY FOOT HAS GOT SMALLER. My left foot, the one that sits below my left TKR has shrunk. At first I thought it was my imagination, but I've now tried on all my shoes and every left shoe is slopping off my foot. There must be a logical explanation for this, but I'm damned if I know what it is. I'm too embarrassed to run this one past Josephine.
I am determined not to fall apart without putting up a good fight. I've made a start by googling `made to measure' shoes and `hair pieces, real, london'. Wish me luck ladies.
Lets talk again soon. xx Carol