My close friend is having a knee replacement op a week before Christmas. He lives 250 miles away. He does have family near him and other family further away, but no-one has offered to help out So I have to go, leaving my family all through Christmas and for several weeks. I did it one before when my poor friend had open heart surgery, but none of his family said thank you for helping. He and I are in our mid 70s and I dread driving long distance these days. I could go on the train but he's quite a way from the shops and doctors surgery. I don't want to have to ask for help. I will do it because I care about him, but I wish I could be home for Christmas.
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