First let me briefly rave about my boys, 19 & 21! They have seen my highs and lows since they were born, although a diagnosis was not always in place. They have stood by me, worried to much, and always loved me and support me 100%, I am not giving away too much, there is another post for them.
This is post is about my protective, supportive, and ever loving husband.
he works 10-12 hours a day, 6-7 days per week, then...
He cooks or cleans when I am not able, well even when it's been a rough day, he always helps out. He pushes my wheel chair when I need it. He changes plans without batting an eye if I am not feeling well. He give massages, and reminds me to take my medications, he takes care of outside stuff. Then he drives me where I need to go and that includes time off from work to take me the 7+hour one way drive to my doctor. He takes care of me in a way I didn't know possible.
He he is much younger than I am, and I expected him to run when things got bad, and they have gotten bad...
Tonight, he is doing something brand new! He listened to me when I said I would be fine at home and for him to go enjoy himself. He doesn't do that often enough anymore. It took some convincing and some threats, but he went to the car races, something he will enjoy.
He never wants to leave me out, which is sweet, and I appreciated It, but he needs to enjoy his life too! I'm so proud of him for going!
And very thankful to our son who helped with the threats and made things move song rather fast so hubby couldn't change his mind.
I hope they are having fun.
I am beyond blessed to be the wife of this amazing man.