Wednesday, 11 August 2021

That's my afternoon pill taken and now...

...my anxiety is through the roof with worry about Steve.

 

I reckon it's to do with his sleep apnoea again 'cos he hasn't worn the machine for literally years 'cos he's lost it and hasn't bothered to ask for a new one, so hopefully this'll be the wake-up call he needs again 'cos he said he did feel better when he wore it at night so maybe it's that happening again?

 

I know I whine about how little he supports me but his hospital visits are always a worry 'cos I do love and appreciate him, I'm just often frustrated with him is all.

 

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