I don't know why.

Suddenly, without warning and totally unwanted I start to get depressed. Negative thoughts dominating my mind. Everything is a huge effort. I can not afford depression!
I wish I wasn't mental.

Good News!

Herrad can start sitting again on Saturday- the weather has gone nasty here but there is sunshine in my heart!

Not so bad...

Ton Peeks, the specialist nurse visited us today and he was positive about the wound. He agrees it looks to be a small skin abrasion and nothing more. I think it looks to be healing already.

Light at the end of a tunnel or an oncomming train!

I am so knocked down I can barely muster the appropriate Anglo Saxon expletives to do justice to my feelings.
Herrad's pressure sore is bleeding again. Just a bit of broken skin. It could be another two months in bed for her.
She will have to cancel a fitting for the chair tomorrow. The weather is due to get nice again. We want to go out together.
It just aint fair!