… As Miranda’s mother says. (For those who don’t know, this refers to an uncomfortably comedic British comedienne’s show, ‘Miranda’)
I’ve taken a bit of time away from the blogsphere. Mainly because being an inpatient isn’t particularly conducive to writing. Then again, having an illness like Anorexia seems to make it nigh on impossible so, either way, I hope it explains the rather large gap between posts.
I’m out of hospital now. Not “better” in the stand-alone sense…. but “better than”…
Recovery is hard work. When I was in hospital, I longed for freedom.
Now I’m out, I realise that I’m still imprisoned.
I still have hope perched in my soul.
I can take up arms again now my arms are strong enough to carry them.
I want to thank readers who have been kind enough to message me and mail me. I have been so touched by your concern. Many thanks for all your thoughts and prayers. They have helped me stand when I have been all but bent double.