Everything was going really well.
Fantastic holiday in Italy - made up for all the things I couldn't do last year. I had a week back at home doing 'normal' things like picking peas, weeding, a bit of 'gentle' digging, I'd even made a start on cleaning the house properly - the joy of being able to scrub the kitchen floor and hoover without needing to pace myself. Then in a split second, my world has dissolved, my future plans are again 'on hold', my crime? I turned a mattress and in a few short hours I knew that my hernia had returned.
I am devastated.
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