physio

early morning appt with the therapist, followed by late afternoon appt at mayday for physio.

mayday, mmmmm, an old building, old and tired. i entered the physio department managed to book myself in. waited for a little while, a tiny little south africa lady came out, my name was called i wheeled myself in. passed a nifty little pool, i would of loved to have jumped in and had a float. thought better of it. 'what part of do you experience pain in'? mmmmmmm, i worked from my head down to my toes, that way i would remember each joint. she decided there wasnt time to look at all my joints so worked on my neck (my most painful) and shoulders. she also wiggled my shoulders and told me my right one is the one i have my trouble with, yep sure do, sublaxes. was nice to be on the same page as a health profession. for so long, i had been told there was nothing wrong with me, nil, nada, zilch. now after twenty long years, my body is being recognized, given the meds, therapy, physio it finally needs. i left with a slightly painful neck, but happy.