Bee’s Poem of the Day: Forgetting Myself

Hello out there in still quarantinesphere. How are you doing? Hopefully, you rock your life no matter what. There is no point to do otherwise πŸ˜‰ .

Or maybe you are “freed” already? Please let me know.

I have to admit I lose any notion of what day it is. Continuously, I am a day behind or a day ahead. So if I post a “Happy Saturday despite everything” on a Friday or Sunday please forgive me πŸ˜‰

Also, I start to forget myself. No, it’s not an early onset of Alzheimer’s (at least I hope it isn’t) but has to do with the use of my left arm. That’s the side I had the breast cancer operation on and it seems to have healed well. I had trouble with an infection, but lots of antibiotics did the trick. It doesn’t hurt as much now, so I just start typing with both hands again. But the arm isn’t that good yet, so I do suffer after a little while.

Otherwise, I am absolutely fine. Really… πŸ™‚

 

now sunshine or rain

days fade into each other

savour the moment

 

Have a relaxed Saturday despite everything!

 

Author: πŸ‡ͺπŸ‡Ί Bee Halton

πŸ‡ͺπŸ‡ΊπŸ bi~lingual: English/German, 🌻 πŸ™‹β€β™€οΈ Thinker, Poetess, Blogger β˜• πŸ’‘ happily married 2 best husband in world 🌎 & 🌼 proudly owned by a rescue greyhound. πŸ‡ͺπŸ‡Ί

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