I'm looking forward to meeting with my boyfriend. Only that I have no idea when we will be actually able to meet. I am not even sure whether he's still my boyfriend. But it is the only thing I am looking forward too. I'm looking forward to it every second of the day. Just the thought of chain of days, filled with just waiting, that I see in front of me makes me feel physically sick.
Looking forward to receiving a wheelchair that finally will fit me as it should after three years and not further inflict damage on my shoulder nor hinder me in day to day activities. Repeatedly getting stuck in my own hallway is not fun nor is struggling to wheel myself on the flat - no I am not weak. The wheelchair is three inches too wide and the representatives kept insisting that it was a perfect fit. All of the physical therapists and doctors we saw after disagreed with them.
It's just a small thing but I still look forward to it. To tell you the truth, it's for my next serving of canned spinach. Hey, don't laugh. To a vegetarian such as myself, a serving of spinach is heaven.
I'm looking forward to going to the movies with my son tonight. I haven't been to the cinema in about 18 months! We're going to see "Game Night". It looks pretty funny. You can't complain about having a good ole laugh!
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