With the best will in the world, I cannot see how my embryonic support package is going to work out.
I understand that they need to see exactly what I can do for myself but, right now, that’s as close to bugger all as it’s possible to get.
And let’s not lose sight of the fact that if my consultant is right, I’m still dying – and at the moment I’m fighting a drugged-up holding action, with no suggestion of any real recovery on the horizon. I might be home, but physically and emotionally, I’m still in crisis. Continue reading