FlickyTailSunrise

The first 6 days of Round 7 hit a bit like a truck arriving from Round 2 or 4. It felt familiar but it was unwelcome. Fatigue, nausea and general malaise settled in, leaving me bed bound for two of the six days. After the good news of the scan I suspect I had anticipated a good Round, just because… but because is a tricksy character…

I did get to see DrP in AAU tho who was reassuring and saw me just as I was emerging from the wreckage. Meds adjusted and new ones given, I started Part II of Round 7 in the place I had hoped to be at the start…

Despite my bizarre two week timeline, the alternate real world was a happy place, filled with half term, hot cross buns, chocolate, carefully crafted egg hunts and family gatherings, and me skimming the edges of that with messages from and visiting friends … what better time to escape…

Returning from Wells-next-the-sea has left me in a calm and rested place. Full of the hope the Easter brings, fresh sea air still in my lungs and renewed sense of wellbeing… the reset has worked as it should have done.

I hope it has done as much for you too. Your reach outs have been part of that adjustment and I am ever grateful for all the love, thoughts and prayers that keep me sustained just like a hot cross bun (toasted with honey and salty butter)…

With love 🧡