Leaking my life away

Hello!


It has been done!


The CLSC personnel came an switched the bed around, it takes two people to do such a job. One of them was my occupational therapists and the one who actually did the labor is a guy you call for anything, fix this, fix that, clean the urine that just fell off my pee bag. Yes people, it was embarrassing! I was on the sidelines when I moved and knocked something over with my pee bag. I didn't pay much attention to it but I heard the guy asking if my dog had been trained, I told him she was and then he pointed at the liquid on the floor. I followed the trail and came to the conclusion that it wasn't my dog, it was me. Without missing a beat the guy and my occupational therapists started to clean and check my bag, I was embarrassed but reassured by them that it was an accident and that it didn't matter. As I write these lines I'm still shocked over the whole event, it's the first time that it ever happens to me and I'm sure it will not be the last. That aside, the bed has been changed to a position where watching TV won't be a pain in the neck...

in the end they removed the sofa and place the armoire where I have all my medicines and medical gadgets differently and it looks like I have more space when in reality I probably don't, needless to say that the sofa (loveseat) will be tossed away in the garbage or given to someone that might need it...


Take care people!

Before

After

PS stupid universe! Always having it against me for some reason or another...