Thursday, June 29, 2006

Black and Blue

I've been understanding the meaning of being "black and blue". I am the lucky receiver of daily shots. Because of my surgery, I have to take medicine to make my blood thiner. So now, I have a beautiful bruises collection on my right leg. Some of them are more yellow and green, but anyway... I guess it's God's way of helping get over my needle phobia. And it's working (almost!). I still can't do it myself, but at least I've been able to look and not faint, which is already a huge step forward :)

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Povre tite cousine. Tu te pleins d'être coincée entre deux pays et deux cultures, et bien te voila maintenant coincée entre plusieurs couleurs! Pov louloute. Allez courage. Bien joué là bas, t'as presque plus peur des aiguilles. Bientot ça va etre toi l'infirmiere. Bizx