don't know why. lost all my settings. i'm getting faster at recovering settings.
woke 3;30 feeling ok compared to previous. won't attempt physical strain without brace again. felt so bad. i don't know how i survived 21 years. i couldn't feel the damage i was doing.
i'm so blessed. i have food at my fingertips. still mobile. i'm just not used to doing one thing at a time. i enjoyed seeing how much i could pack into one day. total ego.
i used to love driving. so it's like i don't know who i am. the hardest part of aging is the loss of functioning.
called Walter for his b'day 39 minute chat he was shopping cost co. i explained his insomnia to him. i've been through it fearing you'll never sleep again. the trauma of parental care is recorded in the body so even the calendar becomes a trigger and it feels like the body is betraying when it's only reacting to genetic coding of survival of the species.
glad to be of service.
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