Judy,
Thank you and you are 100% correct. You must be reading my mind............
To everyone, my feelings have been all over the place. I actually prayed while in tears that she get better and they all go home to North Dakota so I would get my life back. It has been a long 6 months and the middle of the night phone calls just freak me out as I panic wondering how I am going to rush to the hospital and how long I will have to be there each time things get bad.
I am sensitive by nature and I do try to blow off comments but inside I am crying.................someone asked me the other day when I said my daughter drove me up to the hospital at 4:00 AM in a snowstorm " Do you ever drive anywhere yourself?" My son died in a car crash, the freeways are a huge challenge for me.
My sister told me she did not like the color of my hair as the highlights have grown out..........and as I have been committed to being with her I have not had time to get to the beauty shop.
I wanted to just walk out and say what is it you like about me?
OK, end of feel sorry for me, but I break down in tears so easy....................I am continuing to wean off the Cymbalta but I just want to hear someone say, Hey you are a good person. I am sitting hear crying as I write this............my expectations seem to be to high I guess.
Love
Kitt