This is how I'm coping with my day. I found a rose in full bloom this morning and had to take a picture. I'll swear I'm getting more like my Mother all the time.
I'm not the one on dialysis my husband is. So anything I say is from my point of view.
My moods go up and down depending on how his moods are and how he is feeling.
He sure has had some rough patches the last 3 weeks. A heart attack and one week later his lungs filled with fluid one week later high fevers and stopped eating. He is now falling so I got a walker out for him that was stored in the garage, I can't get him to use it.
He's only 55 and way to young to be this sick.
He told me this morning that he didn't think he would make it.
So I watch him sleep and my heart is broken watching this sweet man waste away.
Today is our 18th anniversary but he's too weak to talk much. So to keep my mind busy I've been in contact with my daughter today and we are on a mission.
Although my husband and I are not destitute we are struggling like lots of people right now.
I can only do so much in the way of repairs to our home, things are scotch taped up pretty good around here.
The large repairs I can't afford and pray for a answer for the burden on my shoulders.
We are in desperate need of a new roof for our house to satisfy our home owners policy. So now were talking impossible. When out of the blue God worked through a stranger from another country to start us on our way. This special person willl never know what they did for me and my husband. The kids are probably tried of hearing me talk and worry about how I'm going to ever replace this roof in time. My daughters and I are so overwhelmed and humbled by the actions of this special person that we decided to put this gift to the best use we could. The new roof is in the works. We have a base to work off now and we will see it through.
So I'm thinking now that maybe I'm wrong about my husband maybe he will get better. Unforseen things do happen and I have hope that his condition will turn around.
This blog is not meant for a diary I make and sell hairbows for little girls. I have had so many emails from people that are suffering from kidney failure and I know that anyone that clicks into this has kidney failure somewhere in there life.
Please remember my husband has type 2 diabetes and uncontroled sugar for years that took his kidneys. Not all kidney failure is permanent.
Forgive the typo's I know they are here, just can't find them.
Lets have a wonderful day, Judy