I fell and broke my left shoulder on the day I was supposed to pick up my mother’s ashes. I also cracked a couple of ribs and really messed up my right knee. I had surgery on October 26th, 2017, and spent several days in bed, my daughter picked the ashes up for me and took them home; I had just inherited a house.
I could not drive for 12 weeks, and my wonderful husband stepped up to the task. I should have started probate immediately, but have yet to start the process… I am an only child, how hard can it be?
It is very hard when I do not even want to get out of bed, I don’t want to eat so I have lost weight (which is a good thing), but I don’t take my medicine (it’s too hard), this is bad.
I always thought I was a strong person, but I have learned that I am vulnerable… I have yet to learn to cope.
My husband is being incredible! We bought each other a new car for Valentine’s day.
I love my new car! The first thing I wanted to do was drive it to my parents house to show them, but they weren’t there, so we drove home.
Life is so much easier when I bury my head in the sand…