Wednesday, 14 September 2011

Carer's meeting

My husband went to one of the local monthly carer's meetings earlier tonight. I had told him about it but didn’t expect him to go to the first available one, however, I am so pleased he did. He came back very shell-shocked but glad he went. He said it was really hard but good to talk to other people, mainly parents, about the situation and how to cope with it and support me as best he can. With him going to the meeting, it has really spurred me on in my fight, if he is willing to make that much effort and show that much commitment then the least I can do is the same.

So, I had a night in on my own and was fine, feel quite empowered when he came home but guilty that he has to go in the first place. Hopefully not for too long as my fight continues!!

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