Well I concentrated too much on my discontent and didn’t sleep at all. The trouble is i am disabled I have no use of my right arm I have to sleep in my clothes and can’t raise my hand to my face or cut my food the physio tasks are not possible, the pain too severe.
There are theee fractures one across the ball joint. I hoped it would heal itself but it is getting more painful and hangs crooked and so painful to sleep.
She does loads for me. More than any carer I could manage to sort out yet at this time of year. Glad this holiday period nearly over. I will be on to it but I wouldn’t be able to cope in my terrace house with no grown up neighbors, tiny gardens and the dogs and not being able to drive.
The reason I have got savings is that i have been meaning to move somewhere more suitable.
I don’t have any friends that can help beyond an occasional walk. Partly because they are too old themselves or they are carers themselves to spouses or very busy travelling etc. or in the same city.
Very upsettingly my sons wife and two of his daughters are becoming more disabled so that was very distressing to see at Christmas for us all. The older child who has child-onset myotonic dystrophy is losing her mental abilities it doesn’t just affect the muscles, the brain as well. So tragic.
I wish I hadn’t moaned to you all so much about daughter, i was letting off steam, I will sort it and she will help me do so let’s hope I am being melodramatic and will get its use back.
I was supposed to have X-rays every week but that isn’t happening, even the hospital physio isn’t available till the end of this month and yet i was supposed to have had it, I now find out, from week one.
It’s not a good time to have an accident the nhs are in meltdown so watch out all of you. Take care and watch your step.
Giving me an outlet to express my frustration is probably the best you can do at immediate time. And when I said she lashed out I meant with tongue, she’s upset too. She has her plate full and she’s upset about brother and nieces too and her MIL has Alzheimer’s and her job might be ending. So thank you, sometimes there are no answers. As someone once said old age is not for sissies.