I tried to go to work today. I got in the front door and started crying.
Not all out sobbing mind you, but just overwhelmed by how much it hurt and how tough it was to get everything done today.
I’m very much a creature of habit. My routines make me feel safe, happy and in control. Right now I feel scared, hurt and completely at a loss.
I’ve not had this kind of injury before, unless you count childbirth, but at least I chose that.
I don’t have anything interesting to say. Just ouch. And I’ll try again tomorrow.
