I am a coper.
For some reason these last couple of days I've felt on a downer and can't put my finger on it. Yes, I'm sore and achey (fibro and arthritis, also I don't sleep well) but that's always the way, it's more that I feel sad. Last night when out with family I could feel tears pricking but I was doing the chat etc and noone knew.
DH has asked me a couple of times am I ok... as I prepare Sunday roast dinner for 8. He always helps, does the potatoes, lays the table etc. Loads the dishwasher. The dc clear the table, and one makes the coffee. I'm sometimes fed up doing this ritual every Sunday, but they all love it, and once they are here it's laughter and joy.
And it means so much to dh.
Why oh why can't I find the suitable words to say..... if I say well, I'm not fine... because I'm then stuck to say just what's up!
Ever a coper. I can ask for help in certain circumstances.
But not when it's personal like, like what.. I don't know .......even now I can't find the words to describe what I mean. Am I just getting older and not as capable, and don't like it.
I'm tired of being a giver but don't want to be a taker.