| Posted: 11 September 2007 at 4:56pm | IP Logged
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Im reaching the end of even my limits though. Ive had enough now, im sick of hospitals (ah well unlucky), sick of appointments, sick of being poked and prodded, sick of rads, sick of treatment, sick of the whole flamming thing.
I know ive only got days to do now, but ive just had enough. Im thoroughly exhausted by the whole thing. Sick of not being able to plan anything, sick of my body being a complete pain, sick of not being able to do stuff that I really want to do...cant go swimming, cant manage long walks, cant have bubble baths, cant have deodorant or perfumes, cant wear my necklaces (i know petty but its winding me up). Fed up of running around getting here there and everywhere to get ouched up again. Sick of hearing..oh isnt your hair growing well..dont you look well..have you finished now..just plain old fed up with the whole blooming thing. Its been to long of a year..but still...the end is almost in sight.
I just want my life back.
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