Hi.
I haven’t been here for a while so I thought I’d post an update.
I’m not feeling sorry for myself but a speech by the health secretary at the Labour conference yesterday amused me.
I’ve been caring for my wife who has neuropathic pain in her back, legs & groin for around 15 years. I’m not counting. As a result I do most household tasks plus help her with finance, doc & hospital, personal hygiene, etc, etc…. You get the idea. She is capable of doing things on good days but has many bad days that are a different story.
Here’s the funny bit……. I’ve been diagnosed with Parkinson’s, had my prostate gland successfully whipped out due to cancer, last week told I have angina, seeing a consultant for ongoing skin cancer and I’ve been invited for a lung cancer scan.
I’m just cracking on with life…. it is what it is and we’ll deal with the future when it happens but who cares for the carer?
Last week, after ensuring wife was fully catered for, I took myself off camping and walking for 3 days . It was so liberating. I pushed myself physically, got to talk to new people, visited new areas and slept like a log, don’t forget a visit to the pub.
Of course I checked my wife’s wellbeing while away.
Some people may call this selfish but it invigorated me for myself and my caring role. I came home ready for action again, ready to celebrate wife’s birthday and our 26th wedding anniversary.
I wonder now if the Health Secretary has camping breaks on the agenda for helping carers. Fresh air and respite is probably a cheap tonic if only it was available to everyone.
I’m not sure there’s a point to this post. Maybe just a reminder to take time for ourselves because nobody will make it for us.