After a week of being cared for by my husband/nurse, Don... I had to give him up for a couple hours. It was time for Don to take care of his toe, that he injured hiking a couple months ago. He returned from the doctor with a missing toenail and fancy red bandage. I was sad that I couldn't be as good a nurse to him. I couldn't lift the water tub for his soaking. But I did make sure his foot was on a pillow and I brought him some tea!
We laughed about his clown toe (when it wasn't hurting) and I went off on my first alone outing, 2 blocks away. I came back with some fancy toes, too. Its' sort of fun having someone to heal with!
Cancer to Covid
I started this complaining list/blog, in May 2016. I posted 200 gripes about my breast cancer and then I was done.
On March 17, 2020, I started venting all over again, when another disease (starting with a C) interfered with my life. Only this time, it was affecting more than me.
Coronavirus and Cancer! Both are evil, but neither can totally get me down... if I vent! I hope with Covid, I run out of complaints before 200!