I’ve told my story on here about getting run over by a car in 1984 and the condition it left me in and the Fibromyalgia journey for the past six years or so but there’s just been another twist.
My condition means I trip quite a lot as I don't pick my feet up enough; two weeks ago I took a fall in my drive as I tripped over a hose pipe. Very sore shoulder and a large lump on top at the end of my collarbone. I think I’ve separated my shoulder to either a grade 2 or 3.
Joy.