You don’t mention children so my guess is no kids around either?
We have no children. All of hubby's family is passed away. I have aunts, uncles, cousins in NH but we live in NC now. There's really no one around where we live since we moved here to the boonies 2 1/2 years ago. If we still lived down near the city and our church, we'd have more help. It's just a long drive for them all now. 40 minutes minimum.
I agree, my shower glass has water spots and it's driving me crazy. I just try not to look at it. My house hasn't been vacuumed in almost 3 weeks. I'm keeping up with the dishes and laundry and light cooking. I made a meatloaf yesterday before this latest episode with hubby happened. At least I have that to eat for the next 7 days. I'm sure I won't want meatloaf for a really long time after this. I'm not even hungry. Haven't had anything to eat today. Haven't even taken my meds.
I had diarrhea in my bed at 1am this morning so I had to get up and strip the bed and wash everything. More interrupted sleep.
Doctors are transferring hubby to another hospital today to do a surgery to break up the blood clot (or something like that). I'm sitting by the phone waiting for the call about when he's being transferred. He hasn't had breakfast and won't get lunch because of the surgery. He said he's hungry. He's scared. He was crying on the phone. I feel so helpless and like I should be there but I just can't. The drive is too much. It hurts me every time I do it. And the long walk through the hospital halls. I know I need to be walking but that's just too much.
This is like the last time when I had my right hip replaced. We were in the process of building this house, being forced to move because of a jerk neighbor that we dealt with for 4 years and it finally got to be too much, right after my surgery my dog died (I still can't look at pictures of him 3 years later), and right after that I had a heart attack. I fell into a deep dark depression, lost 48 lbs, couldn't eat, was just plain sick. Somehow I got through moving out here to the boonies and stayed depressed for a long time. It's hard to meet people when you live so far out and don't work anymore. I still have my people from my church but now they are 40 minutes or more away. I tried finding a new church up this way but nothing felt right.
I supposed I should take my pills and maybe think about eating. Nothing sounds good. Maybe I'll just lay down and take a nap.