I feel ya. I keep wanting to get some of the same ol' stuff, support from H. But, Using/MLC H just can't do it. I'm surprised he is able to dress himself right now, let alone help me with my grown up problems.
It's weird, I was feeling the same thing today about my H. I brought myself down thinking...God, this guy will never "Get it." And, even if he does, how long before he can be actual healthy human being again.
But, I need to remind myself "One Day At a Time." Miracles happen and it's not my place to predict the future. In fact, maybe he would've been farther along in his process if I had stopped predicting the future and telling him what I thought he needed to do.
Some days, I hate this disease. Cunning and baffling. It's robbed my kids and I of so much. Tonight, I'm choosing to trust God. (((((at least for the next 30 seconds:-))))))
Much Love,
Heather
"You know, it's times like these when I realize what a superhero I am." Tony Stark/Iron Man
“Focus on what you can do, then do it with all your heart.” Lois Wilson
