Just an update after my hospital visit the other week.
I could be having surgery as soon as early April. Wow. Holy [beep!]
It feels like work want to help. but actually can't break away from meetings long enough to listen.
So on wednesday, i've called a conference with my named GP.
And from there we will declare myself sick. Tactically.
I hate being pushed this route. i'm neither sick nor disabled, but struggling with policies and procedures when i just need to knock off a series of hospital tests.
Its frustrating.
I know people want to help, but I find it maddening when the help on offer is actually more for their benefit than mine.
So i have some U2 on .... The album is Zooropa.
On it is a tune called "Some days are better than others". Boy did they get that right!
it has a very apt lyric
Some days are dry, some days are leaky
Some days come clean, other days are sneaky
Some days take less, but most days take more
Some slip through your fingers and onto the floor
Some days you're quick, but most days you're speedy
Some days you use more force than is necessary
It feels like I have just had to use way more force (by declaring myself sick and getting a doctor to concur) than I should have done.
aye yay yay. I will get there. Surgery coming, but what fights are still out there to be fought? Goodness knows, Each day as it comes .....
And more music needed.
The Zoorapa album has another great tune on it, "the First time".
I has a wonderful song about love and relationships.
I have a lover
A lover like no other
She got soul, soul, soul, sweet soul,
and she teached me how to sing
Shows me colours when there's none to see
Gives me hope when I can't believe
For the first time...... I feel love
Mrs CB right here, right now. And therefore doing fine. Just emotional. and wishing work would leave me alone.