@Layla I agree, he needs a break. I've tried to tell him I'm ok for a little while. Especially since at least one of our boys is home most of the time. He's one of those people that takes responsibility a little too seriously, a workaholic type, so even though they help me too, he feels the need to "oversee" the situation to make sure things are done correctly. He has gotten out to do some shopping for us, only after making sure one of the boys was out in the livingroom with me. I told him they don't have to be in the room with me, as long as they keep their phone ringer turned on, and at least one ear phone off in case I have to call for them. He's just a nervous Nellie. It's hard to get him to relax and let go of things. I haven't been waking him up in the middle of the night when I'm getting up to go to the bathroom because I can see his exhaustion, and frankly, I can get up and down by myself pretty good, and most of the time, my youngest is awake, so I just let him know I'm getting up, ask him for another ice pack, etc. I actually enjoy being alone for a bit, but Dogdude is worried that I'll try to do too much, or something I shouldn't do. He tries to help when I don't need the help, so I kindly just tell him, I'm ok, I have to do this by myself eventually, might as well practice now.

Maybe I can get him to go out for a beer with Pupdude #1 and relax. Although, last time Pupdude #1 offered him a beer, he said, "No, I can't, I'm taking care of your mother."
I am feeling a little better, emotionally. I think I was just wiped out and still under the influence of Percocet. I'm still in more pain then I have been in, but emotionally I'm feeling better.

Thank you for the encouragement.