I had a small cry this morning when I got out of the car at work. If you know me, you would know that I don’t cry. It’s just not me.
I’m just so sick of being in pain and so sick of having to ask people for help.
I put out my back. AGAIN. Not just the average back pain but the type where getting up or walking or sitting or even lying is painful.
Zander fell on my arm and now my arm is hurting more as well.
I want to play cricket or rugby with the boys. I want to run with Quintus and Jason to get them fit for their rugby season.
I’m just sick of this.