Well, I don't know about you two, Veggie and Tracy, but I didn't get a lot of sleep last night! What a bunch we are.... its a shame we can't get together to share a box of tissues.... its always nicer to cry in company!
My problem is that just about every aspect of my life has been tied up in the idea of fostering for months and months and I feel like the rug has been sort of tugged away from under my feet right now - and there seems to be no real direction in my life without it! Stupid.... hopefully that feeling will wear off soon.
Poor Kevin is all worried about me again. He's devastated about not being able to have foster children but he's more worried about me right now.
I wish, I WISH I could remember EXACTLY what the doctor said. I know I've got to have some tests done in hospital next Thursday and that he's not able to pass me as fit for fostering as my health is right at this minute - but I was so upset about that I can't remember exactly what he said next. Maybe we can carry on with the fostering if I take the tablets for the blood pressure and some more to sort out the cholesterol (if there is a problem) AND stop taking so much exercise.
One other thing.... the doctor told Kevin that he has got himself a cyst in a very painful place! Not life threatening, but scary because if he exerts himself it could burst and would be incredibly painful and its in such a position that it would be very difficult and painful to operate on.... WE'RE FALLING APART!
Sorry, Veggie.... I need to cry here - I can't keep doing it in front of Kevin he gets too upset for me and its not fair on him .....
