I'm currently writing this on the train so I won't promise how well my spelling will be, although I am in the spacious first class carriage so I'm not complaining too much at all. My free cuppa and soft drink,... Continue Reading →
After a couple of tough months, especially the past 3 or so weeks, I'm off to London tomorrow for a lovely, long weekend. Anyone who's close to me will know that, for the past few weeks, I've had a big,... Continue Reading →
Any of you who have seen the musical "Oliver!" will know that today's post title is a play on words of "food, glorious food". Fortunately for me though, my tablets are not hot sausage and mustard (I don't like mustard). Despite... Continue Reading →
I saw these photos posted on HMSA's facebook page for HMS awareness week, which was last week, and realised how uncanny they related to me. Just as I can imagine a lot of you do, I always hated going to physio so... Continue Reading →
Confused yet? I probably would be too. Some of you may already know, especially if you suffer from a condition like JHS, what a spoonie is - that it refers to someone who has an invisible, chronic illness. Like me. Like... Continue Reading →
I saw this picture last night and it struck a chord with me because I've recently been saying how lucky I am to be surrounded by such wonderful, supportive friends and family. Without them, I wouldn't know where I'd be,... Continue Reading →
Now a lot of you will be guilty of using this phrase, maybe even more than once. Possibly because you walked into a room and forgot what you were going there to get (all of us are guilty of this) or... Continue Reading →
Well, this time last week, I was opening my little package and inside was this little fella! My zebra bracelet. You're probably wondering what's so special about it, right? It's just a little zebra jewel on a braided bracelet, right?... Continue Reading →
So now you know what JHS is and what it entails... here's a summary of what I've been spending today doing. Can't tell? Well it's just been one of those days... Which days? Those "JHS bad days" I talked about... Continue Reading →
Living with JHS 