We are now nine weeks into this storm and we still don't have a prognosis. The hardest thing is when your fifteen year old son asks if dad is coming home. He also said, "who will take me to the football now?" This is one part of this storm I hate. I think I can be strong through all of this, but when I look at our son, I crumble. David, my husband was an only child and our fifteen year old is his only child too. I was…
The Storm It's been four weeks tomorrow since I took my husband to the A&E after a week where he was so ill. Twice that week prior to admission my husband went to see our GP. The first time he was given Lactose and the second cream for his rectum. The doctor noticed my husbands rather large swollen stomach and commented on it, yet did nothing. To watch throughout five days your loved one deteriorate so fast was like living…
