Still not dressed yet. But I've had some Weetabix.
Made the decision to ask a friend to cancel my private patients for the next week and a bit. I was going to do it myself. But when I was doing it myself last week I found it really difficult. I was very anxious and felt really low afterwards. I did feel a sense of achievement when I did it myself, but to be honest it was such hardwork.
I guess for the time being I've just got to admit I'm not OK, that at some point I really hope I improve, but right now there are some things that stretch me too far and I've got to hold my hands up and admit it.
Feel terribly sad about it though.