I thought I should do something to celebrate the completion of Recovery Week 3, and decided that a BS post was just the thing. Now that I'm off meds (except for Tylenol and at night one Tramadol), I'm even enjoying the occasional toast with a glass of wine. I have a decent list of accomplishments to share, but first I want to get my list of "Sick of..." off my chest. I wasn't going to go to the dark side, but then decided it might be therapeutic to just put it all out there.
Sick of...being at home, not being able to get dressed in less than 15 minutes, not doing my own grocery shopping (I am giving this particular item a 10X weight factor, since this is really getting old - no matter how specific I am, I end up getting items I don't want/won't consume or not getting things I really do want), sleeping on my back, not sleeping all night, having a cold ice sleeve on my leg, moving so darn slowly, doing heel slides, not being able to walk my dogs... I think the list is even longer, but enough. Even though I vowed to give myself the gift of time for recovery, it's never as fast as I'd like.
Onto the good stuff: Yesterday I made some delicious high fiber blueberry muffins - my first full fledged cooking experience. (photo and recipe evidence attached!) My phone tracks my number of steps - my daily counts are steadily increasing - now about 1400/day. I had out of town relatives since Thursday, and thoroughly enjoyed their visit. I am comfortable taking a shower. I am feeling very loved and cared for. My daughter (24 yr old) has come by every day and she's been willing to take care of all sorts of things for me. I have so much to be thankful for and so much to look forward to!