I was asleep long before 10 again last night, but woke up with real pain around 4. Brady woke up with me, got me meds, and we turned on a show until I could fall back to sleep. It was a relief, but once again, I woke up completely sick. So it was another day of baths and staring, and for Brady, it was a day of solo parenting.
To be clear, I hate this. Probably more than he does. I hate leaving him hanging this way. If there was any other way, I’d take it. But there is no getting around this one. Nope.
After a long gross day, I’ll tell you a few positives.
Cher brought me a smoothie and some chocolates this morning 💜 That was LOVELY.
Both my mom and Rae (my other mom) got groceries for us today. Rae hit Costco, and my mom went to Superstore and Walmart. We are officially caught up on staple items!
Cher and Sandy brought us supper tonight. Lasagna and caesar salad, with dessert that I haven’t eaten yet but if the rest of the meal is any indication of what I’m walking into, I’m very much anticipating it.
A couple of the kids snuck up to my room with cards and notes of love, saying they missed me and loved me.
Lastly, I’ve been too tired to crochet (I know, that says a lot) so I’ve just binge watched a bunch of Netflix, and honestly, its been fun. Can we discuss the facial expressions in The Ultimatum? Anyone?!
The days have felt hard. I don’t desire to just hide up here and not be an involved member of my household. I very much hope to be back on my feet very soon. But I am grateful for all the care and help I’ve received along the way 💜 I even have tomorrow’s lunch accounted for! Once again, Cher and Sandy to the rescue 💜
This will aaaaall look better by Monday 💜