More worryng than the internet though is the fact that i am off sick again.

Bad news is that i have a mild rejection episode in my grafted eye which to me seems blxxdy impossible on the odds with a DALK but there you go, my luck was never with me in any of this. Mild and rejection to me are two words that do not belong together but while he doesn't seem worried i dam well am. He also looked at my other eye for me and diagnosed a herpes simplex infection or iritis which i had kinda guessed already since i had it six months ago but either way treatment is about the same. Now though i've been reading up on both and neither look good to me. Both can cause scarring and blindness and i am always going to be at risk of this so now i'm very sure to not have a good eye at all. I had to laugh at him asking if i was stressed as that can be a cause, with me thinking i've been struggling to move, desperate to get near water and still sinking with life in general. Some things never change. The only way out of this is to be 30 this summer

Anyway ... just to say i am about. My flat is nice and my flatmates are lovely, but in all of this with being off sick again, all i have learnt is that i struggled to be here near some water but i'm back in the same place. I can't see again, i'm off sick unpaid once more, i've completely sunk yet again and this is nowhere near a fresh start. Maybe someone should have told me ... that being near to water is never going to be enough. It doesn't change a thing.

Stay special, and please have more good luck than i do ... sweet