WEEK SEVENTEEN
This week I've been fine. I've slept surprisingly well. No more bleeding. Nothing much to report.
WEEK EIGHTEEN
Spoke to soon. Sleep the last few days has been continually disturbed with Tarantino style dreams.
Oh and it was Gran's funeral. Although I managed to get through that without being too emotional. I was able to write & read the eulogy for her. And I know she would have been proud. But now I'm feeling totally drained. I miss her.
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