I have mentioned previously the anxiety that visits me daily. Every twinge of the abdomen while healing , feeling wired everyday, the shaking hands making everything taking a little longer to accomplish, the jitters in my legs causing me to feel unstable on my feet. And you all know, that's just less than half it!
Long before my transplant my boyfriend ( whom I live with ) frequently mentioned he did no want to hear about my many health issues. I was on dialysis for five and a half years. And now, I am a little over 2 months post transplant. He was wonderful the first three weeks as my caregiver. But now he's grown impatient with my healing process. And tired of hearing my woes.
This pandemic, of course makes matters worse .People don't visit much. Just as well! Friends just want to see a smile on your face and hear all the positive information concerning your progress. And that makes sense. I wouldn't want to run into a friend and hear all about their health woes and the loneliness. It would leave me feeling uncomfortable and sad!
Here's the thing .(there's always a thing). I am lonely! And I know I am not alone in this. But it doesn't diminish the feelings of Loneliness or Anxiety when I am in the throes of it.