I’m trapped in
this for the next 5 weeks and 2 days.
I’m only 5 days in
and I hate it. I don’t know how people cope with casts for broken bones, at
least I can take this off and wash my arm and let it breathe if I’m careful not
to move my thumb.
I’m thinking of
bringing forward my move to Scotland. I’ve had so much trouble finding a house
here and I don’t have much to live for, a few friends and a week full of
various therapies. My concerns are health care and finances, as I won’t be able
to start my little business right away. From the research Mum and I have done
it looks like I won’t be without government help though. More phone calls to
make yet. As far as mental health care goes the NHS is better than our public
system, but having no first hand experience of it I’m a little scared.
This will be my
first week back at art therapy since the public holidays, also my first with
the splint on. I don’t know what I’m going to make with only my left hand, but
I’ll give it a try.
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