Oh, Tashi, 'sure hope that your poor sore/swollen throat feels better soon............ and that (hopefully!) maybe your Mum made you some soup today, too!!
In this instance, I simply wish I could BE there to take care of the careGIVER, (i.e., you!) Fortunately, Wash's Hospice nurse seems to be quite receptive and very solicitous not only to Wash's needs, of course; but also to yours, too............ which is just lovely (and so reassuring!), I have to say.
I'm a 26 year old former Caregiver. This is my voice to talk about my life- mostly about learning to live now. My husband was diagnosed in November 2009 with Glioblastoma Multiforme- terminal brain cancer. He was only 25 and I had literally just turned 23. He fought hard for almost 3 years before he passed away September 2012, just a month after turning 28.
This was my blog about our life.
This is still my space to find Hope.
This is now my public battle to show what life is like as a 25 year old Widow.
Oh, Tashi, 'sure hope that your poor sore/swollen throat feels better soon............ and that (hopefully!) maybe your Mum made you some soup today, too!!
ReplyDeleteIn this instance, I simply wish I could BE there to take care of the careGIVER, (i.e., you!) Fortunately, Wash's Hospice nurse seems to be quite receptive and very solicitous not only to Wash's needs, of course; but also to yours, too............ which is just lovely (and so reassuring!), I have to say.