I'm having a rough day today. I got really overwhelmed last night with everything and usually wake up feeling better but I haven't!I'm so tired of caring for everyone, even mentally, when it's not physically. I keep feeling tearful because I wish, for just 1 week, someone would care for me this much!
I'm lucky my husband is stable, and not as poorly as so many on this forum. I'm truly thankful for this. The consultant was very straight with him last time, that although he's lucky to be so relatively well, his numbers and scans really are saying otherwise. Because of this she is still keen to keep him on the transplant list, although suspended. I feel like it's a ticking time bomb, and it's just SUCH hard work. He's not "well" by co-incidence. It's constant - watching diet, making sure his meds don't run out, juggling his energy with work/social/family, and doing as much as i can by myself. Everything he does has a payback - something else has to give. He hates me fussing over him but that's what's kept him well. Last night I fleetingly thought ill just leave him alone for a bit and wait for him to realise but then I felt mean, as if I actually want him to get sicker?
My youngest has ended up with emotional problems and has taken up hours and hours of my time trying to work with school/SEN over it all. It's mentally exhausting and I've had to do it all alone without my husbands support.
I guess I'm just tired. Ive been trying to get some of my old life back, taking on things I had to drop when he became ill, and I dont know if I can keep up. How do you measure that when you sit in with the transplant team and they discuss how my partner is, and everything appears so well managed and stable?
Have a nice day everyone, I might just have a day where I wallow in self pity a bit, maybe that's what I need 😅
Ewife