Its Friday morning and I haven't been here for awhile. I must admit I missed the aura of Blogland So I decided I would see if I could get this right hand to work in the cast. So please bear with me.
Almost three weeks ago, on a Monday morning I posted my Blog., put on my running shoes and at six-fifteen in the morning I started out on my two mile walk. I was feeling good and had picked up speed. I was into almost a mile and a half when my beautiful morning turned a little rough. As I have said before I don't see well. I keep my head down looking as not to trip. I guess I didn't look good enough and fell. A bad knock to the head and a broken wrist. I have been mad at my6self ever since.
I am a right handed person, through and through. It was the right wrist I broke. What a bummer. I can't button buttons, can't snap snaps and its even hard to brush my teeth. I am here to tell you it sucks to have a broken wrist. Whine, whine I know. But let me whine a little okay. I've never had a broken bone before. I have to milk it a little.
A young man stopped and called the Emperor for me. While I waited for him to come and take me to the hospital I called my daughter. I was not sure if the rapidly rising knot on the head was serious. I told her I loved her, to tell her brother I loved him. But the truth be known I needed to hear her voice. My sensible, no fuss Billie always grounds me. My wrist hurt, my head hurt. But the sound of her voice instantly settled me down. I think its suppose Io be the other way around isn't it? The Mother quieting the child. It works the other way with her and I. I don't think I'm a very settling person.
So I am back. On my way to finish my year. This has been a small setback, that's all. I sure hope there is someone left out there to read this. But for this morning I will walk slowly out of Blogland. I don't want to trip. I hope to see you later. But for now. I'm outta here.
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