I am home. Comforting words if ever there were.
There has only been a few times in my life, and I’m sure you’ve experienced this too, that walking in the door helps to settle your nerves and put the previous events behind you.
I find it very hard to write about my enucleation, I am still in some pain. It is too fresh.
But I am well, otherwise, and look forward to sharing more of my journey in a couple of days time when my strength returns more.
The fake eye I am holding in the photo is a gift from a friend. Thanks Kat, you made me smile at a most dificult time.