tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6123453264169963762.post7272247875083721607..comments2023-04-27T18:37:40.633-07:00Comments on Pinata of Pathology: Marriage and Chronic Illness: SuckingMedical Mojavehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14445140579589340514noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6123453264169963762.post-9433026231941084082012-04-03T02:37:05.842-07:002012-04-03T02:37:05.842-07:00Oh the never ending pile of dirty dishes, will it ...Oh the never ending pile of dirty dishes, will it ever end or clean themselves? Probably the day we all miraculously get better. <br />I'm glad someone else understands the importance of taking breaks. At home my family will often get frustrated when I have to sit down in the middle of a task - someone will normally take over and then complain about it later. Well, if they had given me a 10 minute break I would have finished it, just because I'm tired doesn't mean you need to jump in and save the day (only if I ask you to).Bobski606https://www.blogger.com/profile/09528055688575360462noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6123453264169963762.post-27375688334200578072011-03-15T18:58:23.244-07:002011-03-15T18:58:23.244-07:00I LOVE the part about how would he feel if the dec...I LOVE the part about how would he feel if the deck had to repeatedly be reassembled. Sometimes, they have their projects to distract them, but we are facing a reality that is not as easily distracted. I have Addison's disease and I guarantee, I'd be out painting our two-story house if my body would keep up. Being "stuck" in our non-cooperative body is not easy to explain. I definitely understand your frustration. Great post!!<br />Lana C.Lana C.http://www.findinglana.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6123453264169963762.post-9275275728757421082010-07-30T23:59:25.848-07:002010-07-30T23:59:25.848-07:00Very well, written. I understand your frustration....Very well, written. I understand your frustration. While I am still single, my best friend often asks the same kinds of things of me. I amidst an nasty asthma flare while on prednisone have had to take care of him when he had a bad cold. Oh well someday his ignoring his own asthma will catch up with him. Keep on Keeping on!Kathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00624052230893250919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6123453264169963762.post-41968824676873721902010-07-28T17:12:43.984-07:002010-07-28T17:12:43.984-07:00I adore this post. I've read it five times in ...I adore this post. I've read it five times in a row. You have such a talent for choosing just the right words to convey both complex and less complex subjects. Also, you suck it up very well.<br /><br />This must be some sort of husband disorder. Because I'm sick, anything my husband does is a HUGE deal as if I couldn't do it. And perhaps I couldn't but that doesn't mean I didn't do at least my fair share of other tasks. Time to start a support group! ;) I so enjot your blog. Can you add a subscribe by email function??Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com