I understand..
I understand. No matter how much patience, love and support you pour in, the ravages of MS eat it up, leaving a hole of emptiness. Dealing with my best friend's MS has been harder, more emotionally draining on me than my own father's admittance to a nursing facility. The damage it does to personalty has been under-rated in my opinion and we all suffer for it. I miss the closeness we used to have. Now I am the object of jealousy as she can barely walk, and needs a walker. I have felt nothing but compassion for her., but she seems to be lashing out at me as a door mat.
I understand. No matter how much patience, love and support you pour in, the ravages of MS eat it up, leaving a hole of emptiness. Dealing with my best friend's MS has been harder, more emotionally draining on me than my own father's admittance to a nursing facility. The damage it does to personalty has been under-rated in my opinion and we all suffer for it. I miss the closeness we used to have. Now I am the object of jealousy as she can barely walk, and needs a walker. I have felt nothing but compassion for her., but she seems to be lashing out at me as a door mat.
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