my darling Wife passed away almost 20 months ago. I’ve been managing but as we all know life seems like a never-ending nightmare. I have 4 beloved cats to look after including one has just had a big operation and needs six tablets every day. Like an idiot about 10 days ago, I fell and broke my wrist. In the next fortnight, I’m going to have it plated at hospital. There are times when it is so easy to give in to wallowing and self pity. There is no one else at home and I have to manage as best I can. Sometimes I feel that inanimate objects are conspiring against me. If I have trouble opening a bottle, a jar or using the VAC I get so very very angry. I suppose it’s just a case of getting on from day-to-day but my God There are times when life doesn’t seem worth it. I Just felt I had to vent. My best wishes to all in this living nightmare.
