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When did I get to be so fragile?
Had more back spasms yesterday after washing dishes. Knocked myself out as best I could in Hope's of being rid of them today. Problem is... I had things I wanted to do today... but was afraid to do them.
So I went to the habitat store where I saw multiple things I thought we could use. I thought I'd better just stick to the lightweight stuff like pillow cases and such. I picked up a pretty Ralph Lauren print pillow case and you know what? I felt a 'twinge'! Even holding my phone is 'risky'.
I did not expect to spend my vacation having to be so careful. That's not who I am. Errr... at least that's not how I want to see myself.
I'm the girl who heaves garage door panels by the dozen onto minivan roof racks. I'm the girl who goes to the dump and picks up windows, doors, 2x8s, and plywood. I'm the girl who used to rearrange the furniture all by myself, including moving the piano... PREGNANT!
Who IS this old woman whose body I seem to occupy anyway. I don't know her. I don't want to BEher.
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Me too |
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I can relate. I used to be sooooooo active. Now just toting my mom to the grocery store once a week leaves me exhausted for two days. |
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Somebody once told me "Aging beats the alternative". I absolutely agree with that. I think that not all people become decrepit with old age. I certainly don't intend to! |
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One more thing: I can't help but associate the word 'fragile' with archaic notions of what it means to be Female. You are not bloody fragile, Maggie! |