Before I get back into my other writing, I wanted to talk about my health. Having spent a short break in London, I admit the apprehension of having to come out of my comfort zone to go, concerned me.
Having planned to go to London in April, it was always in the back of my mind that I would have to make the journey and holidays although they help us cope with stress, can be very stressful. I managed the journey to London, but found I had to pace myself once I was there so that I didn’t cram too much in.
That seemed to work to a point, but towards the end of the second day I was beginning to feel poorly and the train journey back made my health worse. The sad reality is that my health problems are never far away and although I manage, I will always have health problems to deal with.
There’s no getting away from it. In the longer term, I’m never sure how manageable that really is.