Dec 28, 2022

My illness has winning day's.

 


Learnt to accept days that illness trumps you perhaps find have become bit more tired.

Sadness is tiredness wins, in body, but still want to walk along promenade.

Mind remains active, awareness of others, social groupings that feel need to stay away from.

Real battle losing contact with faith community, groups who should care better. Hence that OK because illness make 'the other' awkward to be around.

How l am now seen, spoken with, it's messy.

Sickness and poor health create awkward social mobility. Do you see

that actually understand. Not going to condemn anyone has confident that I would struggle and behave the in same.

Older, less use, poorly, part of who l am at present, wasn't always like this.

Poor health, further cardiac issues became in  2012 my established DNA .

Become now it's also my I.D.

How are you doing, Me have health problems, but l`m also fine ?

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