Hello, everyone:
It's good to be back. But I see that I'm coming back in time for two S days. I guess that's okay.
Soon after I joined in the spring, we moved. Well, I really sprained my knee carrying my kid downstairs. And I got scared when it wasn't healing that I wouldn't be able to be a good mother to my toddler--I'm turning 52 and he's 2. So, I even gained some weight. And we still have boxes lining the walls because it has been about all I can do to do the basic activities of daily living. But I did find the sledgehammer I bought right before the move. I hope to try some shovelgloving tomorrow. And mentally prepare for NoS in two days.
I'm glad to see some familiar names here.
Praised be Jesus in Mary!
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What a bit of tough luck!!! Many years ago the same thing happened to me. We moved and when the last box was moved in, I was sitting down on the couch, hit my foot on something and broke a couple of small bones in my foot. I couldn't unpack for several weeks. Very frustrating. For you it must be even harder trying to care for a small child. It will get better soon, promise. Hang in there.
A lot of growing up happens between "it fell" and "I dropped it."
