So back to the blog, the real blog not the episodic
ones of late, they have given me some space, my mind wasn’t /hasn’t been in the
best of places, no I’m not looking for sympathy simply making a statement of
intent!
Since our return “Bob” has been a constant companion, quite
content to sit out by the perimeter edge, he knows he’s doing more damage this
way than coming and chewing at me, unknown ideas and thoughts flood me in
moments of uncertainty, if I flare up to get rid of him he simply slinks back
into the shadows knowing that the edge this gives him, although I put a happy
face on in company (mainly work sometimes with the wife) I’m not in a bad place
I’m simply on edge and tired! The main thought is that I’m letting everybody
down, I’m savvy enough to know that I’m not, but the circling “Bob” is unsettling
me!
The wife is in way worse shape than me and she is
trying really hard, the holiday is long gone and the stuff of nightmares has
returned, she is still struggling, again I feel as though my best is simply not
good enough, I’m trying to coax her back into the real world and every time I think
we have managed a step it looks as though we fall back two steps! As I have
said many times, as long as I wake up happy, I will struggle on, the problem is
I am struggling from the moment my foot touches the floor, my get up and go has
simply deserted me, its like I’m running a marathon and I haven’t done any
training what so ever. As the day drags on it feels like I have been poked by
sticks, bloody big sticks, and before you ask, yes, I am indeed sleeping (if
you call an average 4/5 hours sleep) but I am not feeling the benefit from it, I’m
drained from the get go!
I’m having issues getting some of my medication, or
should I say getting to talk to anybody about it, three months without it is
not helping, they are either ignoring me because they can or the messages aren’t
being passed to the relevant individuals, hence my present mood, I know it’s
the root cause of all my issues, normally when I’m like this I bury myself in
work, even this staple hasn’t helped, its simply adding to the issues, I feel
further isolated from reality, the reality of life the universe, I’m simply
obsessing over “Bob”!
On holiday I exacerbated an old whiplash injury that
is impacting my general health, go see a doctor what’s the point, I cant see
the person for my diabetes, how will I get to see never mind speak to a dr, its
all a downward spiral, I nearly threw a chair at a person who replied “its not
that hard to get help” try it you smug son of a bitch, I honestly feel like I’m
being stretched thin, on top of this a couple of weeks ago, I endured yet
another assassination attempt (only joking…..I hope) I tripped in the house
landing quite badly hurting my dodgy shoulder, cracking some ribs (once broken they never heal, and
they hurt most of the time anyways) I skinned my knee (which as I type is even
more sore 4 weeks down the line) I lay on the floor a good 15 minutes, you
simply couldn’t bend wire the shape I was in, god it hurt, the wife trying to
help, at least I didn’t swear at her, at least I don’t think I did, I have been
struggling to breath, but I have been taking painkillers to help, as I am at
risk of getting Pneumonia because of all the past medical injuries/issues, with
my ribs historically, I don’t do well on painkillers, but I do soldier on, once
a squaddie always a squaddie, I’m not as resilient as I used to be as a young
lad, I literally don’t bounce back like I used to!
I think reverting to misery doesn’t help, not a lot I can
do but get on with it, while I’m on the subject, I am still suffering from the
holidays with my ears again an old injury, but it’s been a long time since I have
had an episode that has lasted as long as this, its simply just another thing that’s
pissing me off, but I won’t be beaten I will win no matter what the cost! It just
seems like its one fabulous disaster after another, what will go wrong next, I’ve
jinxed myself haven’t I?
It comes back to the fact that I feel as though I have
been letting everybody down, the health issues just make everything worse, The
wife has her own issues to deal with as well as the Hurricane and all of the
issues that go with a 12 year old with his medical conditions, and there is
none of his medication in the whole country, thanks to everybody who voted for
brexit, what is the tory party slogan “trample the weak and hurdle the dead”
surely a vet would have put us all down if we were farm animals “its not worth
the money to fix them” mind you the fact I cant get a reply from my local
surgery maybe that’s the route that they have decided to go down!
Technology is pissing me off as well at home as well
as at work, lets just fix it rather than filling in a dozen forms, no wonder I’m
not in the best frame of mind, then whilst working from home I have started
(god knows why) listening to Planet Rock on a radio, what a crock, the same
tracks over and over again, and the staff who don’t have a clue who wrote what,
who plays what or even the albums they came from, I really do need to avoid
chinless wonders who do not have a bloody clue, I got invited to a works
reunion, erm no after 35 years I will be at the next one after another 35
years! I seem to be quite happy letting the darkness feed from my heart, I’d
rather sit in the dark than deal those individuals again, I do miss real my
friends though, we both do!
As I read this back, I realise that there a streak of
black running through this blog a mile wide, it was not intentional, it’s been
a long and emotional bloody 6 months and all the issues haven’t helped, if “Bob”
shows his face anytime soon, I will probably chase after him with a bloody big
stick off into the dark of the night, I am not beaten (I am bruised) I will not
give up, we are still here slightly tattered but still standing, and the
intention is to keep standing and standing tall, please don’t think that I will
harm myself, I’m simply a tired man, the original reading of this would have
had the Samaritans do a house call to do an intervention, slowly but surely we
will drag ourselves back to the light, but I am going to have a rest from
blogging, this will be the last of the year, not the last, I have some ideas
musical, historical ideas for the new year, you get the picture!
So, thanks to everybody who has stuck with the good ship
“Walks with Broken Hoop” the numbers have been astounding nearly double of last
year six figures, I never thought I could hit those heights, keep spreading the
disease, watch the skies, lets hope the new year brings good cheer to each and
everyone of you and that you all enjoy a very merry Christmas, but until then
the only thing left to say is……………. Toodles!
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