My husband has been surprisingly helpful and the only thing he's making me feel guilty about is if I start DOING something he thinks I shouldn't. Tonight, without my asking, he came upstairs and started making dinner - I went to lie down for a few minutes. Tonight I'm making a grocery list and he will go to the store tomorrow. It's funny - I've asked and asked if he would cook dinner once in awhile (he's actually a better cook than I am) and that has fallen on deaf ears for years. But in times like these he steps up and takes care of everything!
I have been reading - a lot. I'm enjoying that even more than watching TV. It seems to take me to another place for just awhile.
Since I obviously can't live the rest of my life like this, someone is going to have to figure out what I need to do. Patience has never been something I'm good at! 17 hours ago