me. standing, holding one of the dogs i look after. ive stayed at nine stone now for i think about a month. im tolerating it, is all i can say. im sure, improving my weight has helped me become stronger and more able to fight the condition. yet i havent been this weight for ten years. its not as bad as i thought it was going to be.
i just wish when we park up near the woods, i could go for a short walk. the smell of damp earth is so nice upon my nostrils. it feels odd that theres nothing wrong with my legs, just my internal system not working properly that is preventing me from walking. im hoping that with maybe a change of medication that that will alter the state that im in now, to an even better one.
i know i have much improved since may. when i was unable to get out of bed. or do anything for myself. sometimes pots does just pass with time.
hope you like the picture.