To New Years Eve and Beyond
Firstly, Happy New Year! To everyone and thanks for the ongoing support. I feel I have made some friends here - you know who you are
I had a great New Years Eve but did too much travelling over a 3 days period.
Started the New Year at a lovely Chinese restaurant with great food and wine - followed by walking to "Turtle Bay Restaurant" for a “quick drink” at 10:30pm… 6 “Side Chick Martinis” later we celebrated New Year with the lovely staff and the chef came out with a Goat Curry for everyone. Nice!
We then tried to walk through the Bourne Gardens where there was supposed to be an amazing light display in the trees. Sadly, as it was now 2nd January, the stingy Bournemouth Council had switched the lights off. So we walked in the dark amongst drunken by happy revellers all shouting out “Happy New Year” to everyone they met. Wasn’t as scary as it sounded!
The walk back uphill from the beach was tough as equivalent to walking up the height of a clifftop. I was moaning a lot by the time we got back to the house but managed with my Leki. My knee and hip both survived.
The next morning my head was a lot worse than my hip! Bleurgh. Cocktails. Ewww. If this is our last New Years Eve in the Family House it at least had a good send off!
Back at work now and went to greet my boss with a Happy New Year at 8:30 this morning! Her first comment was, “oh you still have your stick”… And so my first New Years’s Resolution was enacted…..
I took a deep breath, smiled, and said
“I know you mean well but you and others all comment on my continued use of the stick when you see me. It is very frustrating for me as I really wish I was further along too but my body took a lot of damage prior to the op and will take its own sweet time.
I am back, I am working, and I am driving… all progress”.
She immediately apologised and said she hadn’t meant it like that. But the point was made. I genuinely think she wasn't aware of how the well-meaning comments affect me. Comments like that drip feed over time and make me feel like a failure. As someone said on here I need to develop a thicker skin. Another NYE resolution.
In the meantime I can now stand on the operated leg to put my trousers on... progress! Didn't even realise I was doing it until hubby pointed it out.