Unlucky 13

As I write this I have my grumpy head well and truly attached.  I am so fed up of not being able to run.  I try, mostly successfully, to be an upbeat positive little ray of sunshine, but every so often I just need to vent and today is most definitely a venting kind of a day.

When I went to the hospital the day after my injury I was told it could take up to twelve weeks to heal so I was prepared for quite a slow recovery.  It has now been thirteen weeks since my last run.  THIRTEEN long weeks of being patient, of being hopeful, of being mostly sensible and now I just want it to be over.

Stuff being patient just let me back out there.


ah that feels better.

Comments

3 comments on “Unlucky 13”
  1. Invisibly Me says:

    Not surprised you need to vent. I feel frustrated with my body being the way it is now, and I was never an avid runner (just the occasional run, which I can no longer manage). Hang in there, your patience is being tested but it will be worth it so you can get back to full fitness and injury recovery. In the meantime, swearing and venting helps 😉
    Caz xx

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    1. Karen says:

      lol, I’m not big on swearing (although my kids drive me to it a lot!)
      Being limited by injury or illness is a tough thing to adjust to, it’s very easy for people to assume you just get used to your new normal but seriously it sucks forever if it’s a lifelong impairment.
      Hugs lovely xx

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