Yesterday it felt good to make coffee for my husband. I even told I'm it's ok to do laundry before he goes to work. I got paid back by him getting drunk, tell me I dont appreciate what he has been doing for me while I'm recovering and then he sleep on the couch. I haven't any friends to talk with that are close to me so not only is this condition very lonely but I am literally alone. All I have is this group talk to.
Looks like I can no longer wait to heal up. I best get moving on cleaning the house before the bugs move in.