For each of us, the good or bad days have different meanings or definitions.
I hope that each of us can learn and experience from each other what this all means?

For me, getting up and actually out of bed without a flomping whale [and I'm not fat!] battle is a good thing! Going to the Kitchen and getting juice, coffee or tea to start the day without a drunken sailor walk is GOOD! Bad day is when getting outta bed takes about 5-10 minutes of re-arranging myself so my feet touch the floor and then I can propel my self up with the cane. The rest of the day is determined by that start.

Next? - j

a good day is a day i can stand and walk without absolute agony the day after being on my feet for more than 20 minutes

Good day,is when I make it up,to the BED,and spend at least 2 hrs.
before I pull myself up. Sit up until I fall alseep fall after another hr.
take well like d and the whale thing (not fat either) a while to crawl
up the wall and stagger back to the old lazy boy chair,body parts
intact.

Bad day.doing it all over again,the next night.




Good day, hit your head hard enough,and many times falling,
,well what's wrong with wondering how did that bump
on your forehead got there,ouch is that what you mean??


to all Sue I think..............

Now I feel bad, my bad days are better than any of your good days. I wish I could help you all.

Sleeipng first thru the night only waking up every maybe every 2 1/2 to 3 hours instead of 1 and a 1/2. Then when awake - watch the news in bed and have a chance to relax before then nausea from the gastroparesis hits - and waiting to see just how bad that will be..... based on that - maybe broth but if a good day, ensure, again, on a good day, a couple ensures with the meds without too much nausea..... and on a great day - the ability to take the electric scooter around the corner to the store.... and be able to do something like concentrate on a movie, or a hobby, or get some wash done, or talk with friends..... then do it all again..... go to bed hoping the next day will be a good one.... and sometimes it is!

There is no way I'd complain about my bad days after reading the ones already posted.

Billye