A Happy New Year to one and All

So the year has started, with not much drama.  It was quite a peaceful one for me.  I can hardly believe the Christmas period is over and I cannot say that I have had any particular time to rest.

Returning to work after 4 days (one day shutdown) was tough and I could hardly get out of bed.  I kept shivering with cold and could hardly bring myself to shower, let alone get dressed and come out of bed.  But thankfully, I got myself up and going and prepared what I consider to be a good day's work.  The pace has been slow since many are still on leave, which was a relief to me.  This also helped me concentrate on new regulations that have been issued in relation to the new Money Laundering Directive.  There's quite a learning curve and I feel that I am very far behind in that field, having tailed off to competition law between late 2014 and earlier this year.

I can hardly believe that I have been absent from MCCAA for 8 whole months!   8 months ago, I was looking to embark on this adventure and I cannot say I have been disappointed, except with myself.  As they say in Italian, "C'e' strada da fare" and I must take my treatment extremely seriously as otherwise I could get myself into very big trouble and end up unwell or worse.  It's an uphill struggle and I often feel I am going it alone, though my mother gives me continuing support.  I'm almost living at hers at the moment and I don't quite mind though I often want my own bed.

I have been trying to pick up my hobbies again, especially where this means that I am able to start meeting people in a healthy environment again.  I figure it is unhealthy for me to stick at home and lie down in bed with a glass of wine.  Hopefully after my medical visit on Friday I will be able to take a bath (rather than just showers). 

Soon we will reopen the ballet shop for the new term.  I need to calm down and every added commitment seems to bring a sense of stress and panic.  I must be more regular with my medication to try to retain that balance which they are supposed to achieve.


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