You know, I went to my MD and said, "Give me something to take away the pain and tears".
He said,"I could, but you are grieving for what may have been and it's better to grieve."
I looked at him begging for a "fix" - he held the magic pen. He felt it was better to cry. So I cry.
I am not being dramatic - it is our reality. Well, ha, ha. My reality. In retrospect, I have to agree but it is difficult. But we still have each other. And so we carry on - - -
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Jean, I think of you both so often. I know it must be very hard for you. I have a friend in a neighbouring town that is going through the same thing as you. It isn't easy. She brings her hubby into the Nursing Home here in Nipawin one day a week, which gives her a break. Sometimes she comes here for coffee and a talk. I hope it helps her to face the rest of the week. He doesn't mind going but is always ready for her when she goes to pick him up. Are there any services like that there for you?? I know each case is different and you are doing what you know to be the best for both of you. Try to think positive thoughts (which you are doing with your blogs) and remember the good times you've had.
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