Happy Birthday!

I was born on this day in 1976.

Although it may anger some to find out this way or another it’s just a number and I am not fussed.

ALTHOUGH, I have always had a policy of accepting birthday gifts 2 weeks either side of my birth day. I think it’s a good policy.

Birthdays make you reflect on your life achievements, so normally, before I became ill, I was happy with my ability to negate my way through another year.

Not the case now.
I am not proud of this affliction at all, I can’t find one positive thing to come of this.

Last year I was nearing the end of my time as an undiagnosed patient in hospital for my birthday, so this year beats that at least.