Tales of a bedbound mum

By Bedbound

Another day

Yep another day in the bedroom. I can't remember when I last went outside my bedroom but I do know I was last downstairs on January and that was for a two day hospital visit, and the ambulance people carried me back up stairs, I never thought then we would still be here twelve months on but the stark truth is there is no suitable houses in Gwynedd. So I am spending another Christmas in my bed whilst S and A are down stairs.

The blip. It's the fitting on the commode which keeps the foot rests on. My 'chance ' to get out of bed for a few minutes four times a day if I am not spinning dizzy or having any other bad symptoms... Then back to bed for food.

S cleared the mud from outside as best he can but the drains blocked so the rain water is just pooling there still.. there isn't a lot more he can do.. He has contacted the highways to let them know...

A and S are going to a pantomime with young carers but ss said he has to re shuffle his current sit ins so I am not alone. Hopefully him standing his ground about this as right now he can't really manage without a weekly chance to get into town. And there is no way A is missing home Edd.

Got my none legal advocate coming tomorrow. Not sure what were going to do about the Mess that is the district nurses... Sigh why can't people just do there jobs.

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