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My husband left during my sickness, this horrible torturous ailment, to run to a Walmart & pick me up some throat medicine. He came home with the ingredients for some killer nachos to satisfy himself while he engages in fisticuffs in the World of Warcraft.
Are there any lines to read between here? I am thinking that’s it’s all pretty much out in the open at this point.
It could be my state of mind. This illness is turning me into an infant mentally & I am asking for a lot more than usual. When the shoe is on the other foot ~ I dish out a lot more than usual. I take care of the ones that I love, it just comes to naturally. So what does it mean if taking care of me doesn’t come to my family naturally?