**I apologize, I placed this in the wrong forum. This should be in the "How I Really Feel" category.
Selfishness?
Current mood: aggravated
Category: Life
I would be content with taken a bunch of chill pills and lulling off to a forever sleep. I know Thomas would be right behind me as a result of a broken heart and because someone would probably screw up care that I normally handle.
I'm tired of living in frustration. I fear that if he goes before me the memories of hatred for his parents will succeed the wonderful memories of his smile and and laugh and all of the great times we had together.
They are making me miserable in my life. I'm about to go file bankruptcy and fuck my credit in order to have more money because I barely have enough to make ends meet. My mother and father each are contributing more than his parent's combined. Get a job Ashley. FUCK YOU! Do what I have to 24 hours a day, 7 days a week and then explain to me how to work a job into that. Selfish bastards.
I know that I am not psychotic because I know my body and brain well enough. I'm just tired of this constant bullshit brought on by these idiots.
I love my husband to death and I would do absolutely ANYTHING for him. I don't care if it involved me dying to save him. He's my life. He is why as much as I want to die in my sleep I cannot. I cannot leave him in the care of his mother or a CNA or LPN that he doesn't know. They don't know him. Not even his mother. I can tell you when he's feeling sick before he even knows. They can't do that.
So that's what I have to say. I want to die in my sleep, but I cannot, because as usual, Ashley doesn't get her way.
P.S.- Cut the depressed crap. If your spouse had cancer and you weren't depressed you would be odd. I was put on Lexapro right after the diagnosis, but unfortunately the headaches associated with it are too much to bear. I've been through every other anti-depressant all which left me with migraines. It is what it is.
