A third blog? A good idea? A fresh start? A disaster? An omen? ...who knows anything? |
September dawns and I have been discharged from hospital and so far so good. It was the perfect time to leave as my bed surfing partner Nina was discharged on the same day. Another new friend for life. Also there were a lot of patient changes and accompanying problems with them so there were no regrets as my friend John drove me home on Tuesday afternoon. The weather has been lovely and I’ve already achieved a lot. Tough times ensure we discover who our real friends are and I’m determined to spend time with them and leave the rest to their own devices. I’ve already been out and about catching up with lost time/scandal/shopping/eating/drinking and have so enjoyed being able to cope independently once more. There will be rough days ahead, but I’m approaching things with caution and now feel confident my choices are the right ones. My house is on the market, I am slowly decluttering and feel quite certain a fresh start in Newark is right for me. I have no bad memories of the town, just the opposite in fact, so that will help a great deal with moving forward. Hopefully it will happen sooner rather than later. But it is and always will be one day at a time sweet Jesus. |