Things are going well in my new home. It is quite a bit harder living on my own now then before my surgeries and disability. The one thing that I have to learn to do is pace myself. I'm really bad at that. I used to be the Type A personality that has to get everything done just right. I had a list every day of things I was going to accomplish. Now I'm just not physically able to do all that. The first several months I lived here I paid for it dearly by trying to do too much. I still make my lists but now I cut it in half and try to do that. I still get frustrated when I can't get it all done because my body just poops out on me. I'm slowly learning to let it go.