Today was another Groundhog day - but my friend came to see us - she is great to talk to/with, but I realised that I had little to say! I always had an awful amount to say! When she left I thought I could sit and cry as my life has disappeared, yes I will look after my hubby - I understand what he needs - but just to be able to have my own life. Okay I can have friends in to help but there is intimate care, and I don't blame him being reticent to have them to help him. I do make an effort to get out and about - but it has to be early morning before I get him dressed etc... would love to wander around the local shopping centre - but always on a time limit -
However I really have to say that the NHS has been wonderful to us - and really support us! I just feel I am missing out on so much - I can only read so many books, listen to so much music and potter in the garden!
I will probably be alright tomorrow! It is day by day - even hour by hour! I think my problem is that my hubby looks well once he is up and dressed and no one knows what we go through!
Good Morning Sunday 13th September 2026
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