Home again, home again- in a jig, jig
Well I tried a trip and I had a good time for the most part... Always worrying... checking my camera - my friend even got mad at me for checking the home camera while at a music show... but i did have a "good time" - you know the post stroke life has changed, type of good time.....whine, whine , whine ( cheese please) .... the guilt for leaving him behind and for lying to him about the trip ( i told him my girlfriend needs me to go to the hospital with her while she has surgery ) - yes, now my pants are on fire...but it is what it is ... and the selfish- stroke Dan can't let me go and have a good time, but can understand a friend in need.... grrrr hate that it had to come to this... so today i get home and he is depressed as- all get out- .. crying the whole bit, and i feel so bad.. we cuddled and "talked" and he just wants me... although he conceeds sometimes other people need me to... so that is the report of how the lying, whining chick went to VEGAS... gambeled a little - made some, lost some.. came home about "even".. didnt buy much- but did shop a lot ... found one small boutique where the lady /owner overheard our conversation of - wont buy it cause we gotta ship it then... no room in luggage ( believe me) .. and the gal - smart buisiness lady was very happy take care of that little issue if we bought anything from her.. so we bought a few items and she will mail them home .... so i am glad i did it but as always -- the amount of work even with it just being "me" was a lot the written instructions to the kids - playing out all the scenarios ect... had a nurse on call just in case.. and she was used - dan got so constipated she had to come and do a enema for him ( i have been the only one to do that - except when he is in the hospital.) when i got home today he was in pain from still constipation , the enema didn't clear it all ( never does) . and very depressed ... but he was hooked up to the IV and like i said i just cuddled with him... but while i was typing this, he had a BM - he couldnt feel it coming so OOPS the bed got it.. but he felt better .... so dealt with that , and now he is embarrassed .. so another reason for him to be depressed and upset... but i think tomorrow all will be OK.... but i had to share with my diary my week in "sin city" and since i had to lie to get there it is appropriately named , at least for me....nancyl
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