Going numb

I haven’t been blogging much. I’ve been adjusting to new drugs, keeping a new ‘fibro diary,’ our family has been playing musical chairs with some pathogen and from time to time trying to write. There have been doctors to see, new vitamins to take and learning (bless you google) how to give myself my own B12 injections. There have been Short Story Day prizes to hand out, Eisteddford performances to applaud and endless assessments to prepare for (the endless exams leave little time for learning, but that is a rant for another day). I’ve also been a bit stunned. As...