I’ve been dealing with a post-op issue for the last couple of weeks. Yesterday was a test of if one of the two things I was asked to try worked. No-go. I am very sad today. It’s been over 7 months. I should not be dealing with this right now…

Couple of weeks ago when it first started, I rushed to the hospital the next morning. Very, very far away, but very necessary in my eyes. I’m bothered now by yet another trip to the hospital soon.

Maybe I do need to try the other thing my gynae had recommended: a SITZ bath.

The kitchen is starting to come to life, though. That is a good development. Still need to get my room’s door fixed. Like, on priority. Everything is a priority. I don’t do well in these situations. Not always. Not when I’m by myself.