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November 21st, 2004
Wrists, Etc.

A few weeks ago my left wrist started bothering me, on the outside (pinky) side. I figured I’d slept on it funny and didn’t worry about it. Then the right wrist joined it in being painful, and now both wrists are killing me. I probably shouldn’t be typing but it gets boring doing NOTHING with my hands.

It’s weird — I can’t seem to find much information about wrist pain that runs on the non-thumb side of the wrist. It hurts a ton though, so obviously something is going on. I guess I’ll have to call the doctor and get an appointment.

Last weekend I drove down to Grants Pass to see my grandpa. He was in intensive care, recovering from emergency abdominal surgery. He’s in a nursing home now, for about 20 days and then they’ll let him go home if he’s recovered sufficiently. I’m feeling anxious about the whole thing; I’m afraid he won’t be with us for much longer and that makes me sad.

My paternal grandparents were the idealized grandparents, only they were real. Grandma and Grandpa were always there for me to visit, to take me places, to tell me how proud they were (are) of me, etc. They have always been wonderful grandparents, the kind you wish everyone could experience. My little brother and sister have only one set (my mother’s parents, who are less than perfect or ideal in the grandparent department) because their dad’s parents passed away before they were born. I feel sad that their only grandparents aren’t nearly as wonderful as my paternal grandparents have been.

It’s been a hellish two weeks, travelling north and south, being busybusybusy at work, etc. It’s no wonder my wrists have decided to rebel. I need a break.

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