Hi
This has been a really hard few months for me. Alot of you guys know I lost my mum in February and 4th July I lost my dog Murph who is in my avatar pic. A lot of other stuff has been going on too. I have the twins who are disabled to look after. So that takes time and them DH has not been too well. We have to have a cancer screening test done for him in August as he has been bleeding a lot. We also got news from the cardiologist that he needs more heart surgery asap. Which means he is high risk for a heart attack again. He already has 2 stents fitted and has had two angioplasts. My daughter also has heart problems and needs to get her tred mill test done soon so a bit worried for her because she has been getting chest pains. Her heart volves are back firing. Also I guess having a baby put more stress on her heart. But Jess is two next month already. My eldest boy is so up to his eyes with work I hardly see him these days. My Dad is on the phone crying over mum but he always "forgets" I lost my mum as well as him losing his wife. I can't nurse him anyhow I am not even in the same country! Even if I was I simply don't have anymore to give.
I just feel like life is - well rolling by at a rate of knots and I feel like I am floating and have no real control over things. DH is always ill. He is always having to go to bed and rest and half the time he is dosed up on morphine. Now Murph is gone I feel devistated I don't even have my big fur ball to talk to. - Was thinking earlier that Dan will go into full time care by the time he is 30yrs old and he is 26 in September. The cat is at least 14yrs because wev'e had him 13yrs and he was all grown up when we got him. So I guess he wont be about too much longer. DH isn't doing too well either as his heart is getting worse. So if he pops his clogs all I will have left is little GIz - thank God the vet reckons Giz is only about 4 yrs old. It sure is going to be quiet round here? I just feel like life has gone by and I am simply just moving along. I don't seem to be able to get a grip on anything.
I find myself doing daft things. Even when I am trying to type my brain doesn't do what it's told. I am supposed to go for Nurology tests myself soon as my fibromyalga is playing up but I really can't be bothered. There is too much disability to be bothing about that. Though lately I have been struggling to remember things I should know like I had to ask what kind of dog my daughter has But I got it for her and she has had him 4 yrs but I couldn't remember. He is a Jack-a-doodle ( Jackrustlexpoodle! )
I guess I am going a wee bit nutty. I guess it can be quite lonely trying to keep all these balls in the air. It doesn't leave much time for fun. Not that I am in a mind for fun right now.
Talked about getting another pup - we are going to but not yet. Though I think if I left it I might not bother. It just seems you put all the time and effort into biulding stuff up you love and invest in and poof a gust of wind flies in and its all gone. Like Mum and Murph and DHs health and the kids being disabled. I guess I am feeling why bother to invest? I feel quite detached like I am floating and am mearly going through the motions of the day. I mean things have to be done Bums need changed, washing needs cleaned! Tablets need delt out and shopping needs bought and food prepared and AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH The day is over. Did I even bother to get up today or is it just ground hog - and its just yesturday replaying itself? Days blend when they are all the same.
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This has been a really hard few months for me. Alot of you guys know I lost my mum in February and 4th July I lost my dog Murph who is in my avatar pic. A lot of other stuff has been going on too. I have the twins who are disabled to look after. So that takes time and them DH has not been too well. We have to have a cancer screening test done for him in August as he has been bleeding a lot. We also got news from the cardiologist that he needs more heart surgery asap. Which means he is high risk for a heart attack again. He already has 2 stents fitted and has had two angioplasts. My daughter also has heart problems and needs to get her tred mill test done soon so a bit worried for her because she has been getting chest pains. Her heart volves are back firing. Also I guess having a baby put more stress on her heart. But Jess is two next month already. My eldest boy is so up to his eyes with work I hardly see him these days. My Dad is on the phone crying over mum but he always "forgets" I lost my mum as well as him losing his wife. I can't nurse him anyhow I am not even in the same country! Even if I was I simply don't have anymore to give.
I just feel like life is - well rolling by at a rate of knots and I feel like I am floating and have no real control over things. DH is always ill. He is always having to go to bed and rest and half the time he is dosed up on morphine. Now Murph is gone I feel devistated I don't even have my big fur ball to talk to. - Was thinking earlier that Dan will go into full time care by the time he is 30yrs old and he is 26 in September. The cat is at least 14yrs because wev'e had him 13yrs and he was all grown up when we got him. So I guess he wont be about too much longer. DH isn't doing too well either as his heart is getting worse. So if he pops his clogs all I will have left is little GIz - thank God the vet reckons Giz is only about 4 yrs old. It sure is going to be quiet round here? I just feel like life has gone by and I am simply just moving along. I don't seem to be able to get a grip on anything.
I find myself doing daft things. Even when I am trying to type my brain doesn't do what it's told. I am supposed to go for Nurology tests myself soon as my fibromyalga is playing up but I really can't be bothered. There is too much disability to be bothing about that. Though lately I have been struggling to remember things I should know like I had to ask what kind of dog my daughter has But I got it for her and she has had him 4 yrs but I couldn't remember. He is a Jack-a-doodle ( Jackrustlexpoodle! )
I guess I am going a wee bit nutty. I guess it can be quite lonely trying to keep all these balls in the air. It doesn't leave much time for fun. Not that I am in a mind for fun right now.
Talked about getting another pup - we are going to but not yet. Though I think if I left it I might not bother. It just seems you put all the time and effort into biulding stuff up you love and invest in and poof a gust of wind flies in and its all gone. Like Mum and Murph and DHs health and the kids being disabled. I guess I am feeling why bother to invest? I feel quite detached like I am floating and am mearly going through the motions of the day. I mean things have to be done Bums need changed, washing needs cleaned! Tablets need delt out and shopping needs bought and food prepared and AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH The day is over. Did I even bother to get up today or is it just ground hog - and its just yesturday replaying itself? Days blend when they are all the same.
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