This is the thirteenth part in sharing my personal experience of battling with ill health. Continuing on from Learning to Breathe Again: Part 2 Ewan came to visit me again on Monday, Mum was slowly […]
Category: My Recovery
Learning to Breathe Again: Part 2
This is the twelfth part in sharing my personal experience of battling with ill health. Continuing on from Learning to Breathe Again: Part 1 Mums friend, the one who arranged for Merlin to come and […]
Learning to Breathe Again: Part 1
This is the eleventh part in sharing my personal experience of battling ill health. Continuing on from My Time in Intensive Care: Part 2. I opened my eyes and realised Mum and Jill were no […]
My Time in Intensive Care: Part 2
This is the tenth part in sharing my personal experience of battling ill health. Continuing on from My Time in Intensive Care. The more the tracheostomy was mentioned, the more I was getting freaked out […]
My Time in Intensive Care
This is the ninth part in sharing my persnal experience of battling ill health. *Trigger Warning: May be distressing to some readers* Continuing on from Nobody Will Know I’m Here. All of what is said […]
Nobody Will Know I’m Here
This is the eighth part in sharing my personal experience of battling with ill health . *Trigger Warning: Distressing scenarios mentioned in this post* Continuing on from The Last Time. Very early hours one morning, […]
The Last Time
This is the seventh part in sharing my experience of battling with ill health. *Trigger Warning: Distressing scenarios mentioned in this post. Continuing on from I Knew Something Wasn’t Right. Forgive me, if this post […]
I Knew Something Wasn’t Right
This is the sixth part in sharing my personal experience of battling with ill health . *Trigger Warning. Very distressing scenarios are mentioned in this post. Continuing on from The Week From Hell. The day […]
The Week from Hell
This is the fifth part in sharing my personal experience of battling with ill health. Continuing on from Was this Going To be My Last Christmas? The night before London, I barely slept. Knowing I […]
