But this is a better view than the one I took a few months ago during an iv treatment. This is me, in our bedroom, just before I went online during today's iv to host an Author Chat with Ann Hood on GoodReads.com. (Author of "The Knitting Circle.") I couldn't wait for today's iv - I've been so tired, stiff, swollen and in so much pain! At least I know the meds are working!
11:14pm (3/16/09) Watching a documentary Tennessee is so beautiful Head & nose all stuffy Out of ZyrtekD - sigh Want to read but distracted by my clogged head Hubby's snoring a little, restless a lot I worry about him He's so tired, works so much Doesn't get to do what he enjoys often enough (If at all) He willingly took my burdens & made them his own I'm still not used to being taken care of Makes me uncomfortable, guilty I took care of things for so many years Are 2 persons "stuff" too much for 1 person? Even a good, strong man? I know what it is to do more than my "fair share" Though the situation was completely different Is the end result the same?
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