Yet again, I’ve not been posting blogs on here. I’m sorry!!!
It’s not because I have forgotten about this or that I have been super busy because either of them is not true. Honestly it’s because I generally haven’t been feeling myself lately. When I do this I tend to go into a pattern where I don’t talk or communicate unless your around me. I always feel that when it comes to that time of my month or ill. I go quiet for the risk of losing or saying something stupid. With the whole job hunt thing, life not having an angle or anything going on, not a lot to report. I’ve been reading blogs about what people do when they are ill and how they cope especially living with a life-long condition. I’m not saying that Fibromyalgia is serious but it does seriously not help when your feeling ill. I think its because I generally feel like my pain doubles up, what niggers I could cope with turn into these things which are unbearable. Since staying somewhere else other than home, I’ve realised there are comforts I turn to when ill. Instead of winging about what I’ve been feeling I thought I would say about the things I like when feeling ill…….
But before that I just want to rant on about the word poorly. Seriously, this word is normally used when describing not feeling very well phrase to a child. Not one grown women, adults, whoever should use…… as an adult I totally agree that there should be words you use as a kid and never use them again as an adult. Unless you have kids or talking to a kid. One of those words is poorly!
Anyway back to it………