Chronically Ill.. ?!
But..
.. you don't look sick.
..you were just out yesterday.
.. oh, you're too young to sit around, etc...
Oh, come on & join us, you'll have fun getting out.. Or
Don't invite her, she won't come anyway.
Lazy.
Excuses, excuses....
Those are just a few phrases you might hear on any given day ~ maybe even from someone you love (it might even be yourself).
Forgive them, they know not what they do.
Today, for instance; I woke from one of the best sleeps I've had in ages. Yes, I woke at 4am but that's OK.
I was able to move from the bed for coffee (1/2caf) without too much ado so, I decided to do something that seriously required attention but wouldn't take any herculean effort, my hair. It's long & unruly with that Poliosis skunk stripe that I'm confused on managing, plus it hadn't been cut in years.
I set myself up at the bathroom vanity and began sectioning, so far, so good. I can do this!
I even brought a bar stool to sit occasionally, no worries.
I clipped a few inches away & allot of bulk that made my neck feel lighter. Success!
Wow, I'm doing good, I'm gonna style it & maybe even make it one of the very rare days with cosmetics....
Well, with all my high hopes of taking a selfie & prancing my preened self in public.... I compose this message to you now from the bathroom floor. Some days even with the best intentions & efforts it just doesn't work out. Luckily, no ones invited or expecting me any where. I'll just wait the pain out here, disappointing no one but myself.
Today is still a good day! There are lots of daylight hours left and if this is the worst that happens, I'm still doing well comparatively.
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