Still unwell…

I am still unwell, but now know how to use the home nebuliser. My surgery actually sent an advance care nurse to see me yesterday. I could not believe it.

I went to have my hair trimmed this morning. Jo is such a fabulous hairdresser and gave me advice, as my hair is changed due to all my medications. I’ve known this for a while but no one has ever explained and advised so caringly.

It is sunny and after yesterday’s rain, the sun feels like spring. My garden is doing well with new primroses open. There is a cosmos open just as the other one finished. Such synchronicity!

I will go get donuts in a short while.

Martin is doing well. He’s gone through an untidy phase but it’s over. I’m grateful for that.

I feel joy in my garden. My plants and flowers.

By Chrisssie Morris Brady

I've read poetry since I was nine and have written creatively since I was fourteen (probably long before that). After writing book reviews and social comment, I decided I wanted to write poetry. I have no formal training, but I surround myself with poets and their writing. I am honing my craft.
I have two published collections which I don't feel good about, but have been published by and other publications. I live on the south coast of England with my daughter. I am seriously ill.

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