Don't know where this fits in but it is anx related as you will see in time!
My big un took ill 13 days ago with a fever. She gets better, little un gets ill. Big un gets unwell again, I get unwell, little un gets more unwell. Christmas is blighted by me and big un being too ill for anything but hubby expecting us to be life and soul. Little un burns up another fever but hubby too drunk to take care of her, so I have to.
We all start to get better very slowly (snails pace) but hubby takes ill (well.....so he says but he is fit enough to work) Man flu or not, he can blooming look after himself BUT....I am at this pc and I can hear my little un coughing in her bed. Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaasssse Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! My anx has started! I can't cope with any more illness and from a selfish point of view too I can't stand the thought of her behaviour being affected tomorrow cos she has had a bad sleep and I can't cope with another broken nights sleep (hubby had me awake being restless through night) as her room is right next to mine.
I feel like I am on groundhog day and I can't stand another minute of it. I am so bloody selfish I know, I should be concerned about my little un and I am, but I feel fit to drop. My husband is working tonight and even having to stay up until 9pm til my big uns bedtime is a big major deal.
To top it all, my car is on the blink and it will be going nowhere far so I am stuck in this house unless my husband is here.
It has to end soon surely eh?
Happyone
xxx