So I woke, day before move. Left knee and toes very very painful. In other circumstances I would have gone to A&E, but I knew I couldn't walk and thus an ambulance would have to be called. This seemed a bit extreme so I called Dr who suggested Ibuprofen...
I wanted to shower. But couldn't stand. A good fairy in the form of Christine Chapman happened to ring. She works as a care assistant at a nursing home, so I felt completely comfortable with her helping me into shower and even washing my back
.I changed into my last set of clean clothes prior to move
I had arranged with my OT to meet at new home to fix position of grab rails... couldn't get there so had to cancel.
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Realising that I would be able to exit Thorn Place, except on my bum, I rang Howarths removals who were due to move my furniture and asked if they would carry me out too. YES, they said.
The last night was v v difficult. I had saved a meal of curry, but couldn't eat.. I slept fitfully.
HUG ME, IVE GOT MND
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