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We'd rather hoped he'd be home today.
Not going to happen.
I'm frustrated.
He's in a lot of pain again. He'd tried to skip the pain meds and ween himself off them, but by doing that the pain got ahead of him.
The verbal disturbances is the pain medication. When he was off it was when he sounded normal. On them he's all forgetful and can't grab the right words in conversation. Now that I know what's causing THAT I can breathe a little better but.....
I hate hearing him in pain.
I can't stand it.
I want to reach into him and grab out what is hurting him.
I didn't line up child care today because we thought he'd be coming home. Right about when I had to pick Spencer up at school Max decided to melt down and be a turd so thankfully my one sister came over so I wouldn't have to lug Max to pick up Spence. That very well might have pushed me over the edge.
So, no Yeti in the house this evening.
And, I can't go see him.
It is going to be a long night. I haven't missed a day, even if only for an hour, since he's been gone.
Ugh.
They said he's likely to hurt for a while until the clots get small enough to NOT cause pain -- several WEEKS of this kind of pain for him. And it pisses me off. Not in the sense that I'm mad at Pat or any PERSON.... just the fact that my husband hurts. I know there are worse things that can happen to people. I understand that it's not like he lost an arm or went blind or something but.....
I want to fix it.
Kiss the boo-boo away.
And, I can't.
Damnit.
8:56 PM
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