KP the nut
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I didn't know where to put this thread. As a sufferer with a fantastic husband, I am blessed. I know sometimes he doesn't get it, but he is always there for me, loving, kind and so supportive.
He was away on business on Tuesday night so couldn't take me to the dentist. That's Ok I got through it. I went to bed in the afternoon and was still there when he came home, did he disturb me, no. He knew I hadn't been sleeping so he pottered around downstairs, by the time he came to me he had walked the dogs and cooked a lovely pasta meal, something I could eat with a sore mouth.
He kept asking me if I was Ok, he'd double check as I'm a coper. His hugs were healing.
As sufferers we sometimes are not great at saying what we mean, I get stroppy for no reason and he loves me all the same.
My goal today is to have the dogs walked, supper prepared and a cake baked. I want to pamper him.
I still don't seem to have said what I wanted, basically if you are a carer, we may not say it but Thank you for being there, caring and not running when the going gets tough.
He was away on business on Tuesday night so couldn't take me to the dentist. That's Ok I got through it. I went to bed in the afternoon and was still there when he came home, did he disturb me, no. He knew I hadn't been sleeping so he pottered around downstairs, by the time he came to me he had walked the dogs and cooked a lovely pasta meal, something I could eat with a sore mouth.
He kept asking me if I was Ok, he'd double check as I'm a coper. His hugs were healing.
As sufferers we sometimes are not great at saying what we mean, I get stroppy for no reason and he loves me all the same.
My goal today is to have the dogs walked, supper prepared and a cake baked. I want to pamper him.
I still don't seem to have said what I wanted, basically if you are a carer, we may not say it but Thank you for being there, caring and not running when the going gets tough.