Heart rending stories from so many people that make mine seem small by comparison but I still feel sad and resentful about missing opportunities and shared times.
My DH has now been diagnosed with a thyroid problem that results in depression plus endless 'small' health issues, one after another. His way of dealing with it is to go back to the UK for 2 or 3 weeks at a time every month and come back for a week which is usually fraught and anxious on both sides. From a loving and caring couple we are living separate lives and, apart from anything else, our savings are rapidly disappearing.
Sometimes it’s just the small things that press the bruise isn’t it? 😢





