Sorry I’ve not posted for a few days, but I’ve a bit of a nasty virul infection that has poleaxed me for a few days. Coming through the other side of it now, I hope!
I’ve just realised that I have not taken my night time meds. There are times when I really really hate medication. Tonight is one if those times. It’s only 6 pills and an injection, but God it’s such a pain in the proverbial. It brings it home to me that my very existence is reliant on pills, pills and more pills followed by injections and finger prick blood tests. If I follow the regime properly, I have to take 14 pills in the morning and 6 at night and stick a bloody needle in me at least six times a day. Its pissing me off and I’m struggling with it.
My life revolves around medication and food. I hate my life and whish I didn’t have to live it, but the alternative is so appalling awful, or is it?
Vince's weight loss and life as a survivor! 
Hang on in there Vincent. “It” (insert life, meds and all that goes with it) can be tough and, yes, a pain in the proverbial BUT you have so many people who care, me amongst them. Soon it will be time to get back to Rock Choir and all the support that goes with it. Sing loud and proud cos those endorphins help lift us out of the doldrums making the world a brighter, lighter place. Ellie x
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Thank you so much for those lovely words of encouragement. You are right about Rock Choir, I cannot wait for the 18th September!
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