Oh dear, hope it looks OK today. You are so wrung out, is there any way you can get a day to just rest? And I mean rest, no chores, just crappy tv or staring at birds all day... Please try to take care of yourself a little.
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 dear, hope it looks OK today. You are so wrung out, is there any way you can get a day to just rest? And I mean rest, no chores, just crappy tv or staring at birds all day... Please try to take care of yourself a little.
ReplyDeleteThat's insane!! Be careful!
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