Let me start off by saying I have been with my husband for 10 years and married to him for 7. We love each other more than anything and have had a flawless relationship up until the last year.
My DH was diagnosed with RRMS almost 4 years ago, a month before our son was born. Since then I have been laid off from my job and we are sticking to a tight budget so I can stay home. The poor guy comes home from his stressful 50-60 hour a week job with severe fatigue, but he rarely complains and tries to keep positive. I don't know how he does it. When he isn't feeling well (stress, fatigue, the heat is getting to him), I push him to relax and rest and take care of himself. I am trying as hard as I can to not worry too much about the future and to make sure we all care for ourselves and try to live as normal a life as possible.
I have a few problems that I can't discuss with my friends or family because they don't know what we're going through. I get frustrated sometimes when he's too tired to help me, even though I know it's not his fault and he wants to do his share. But our little boy is 2 1/2 and keeps me busy all day, and sometimes I feel like I am doing all the work (especially on weekends) even though I'm not. It's irrational but it gets to me sometimes.
If he starts to have any signs of an exacerbation or pseudo-exacerbation, I panic. I stay calm on the outside but I'm a bundle of nerves. My imagination runs away with me and I start to worry about when he'll get worse. He's in a drug trial right now and the medication is killing his stomach and he's faced with either having the side effects or going back on Avonex, which would cost an arm and a leg on our crappy insurance, made him sick every week, and I hated giving him his shot (he's afraid of needles and can't do it himself, no matter how hard he tries).
Finally, we're both in our 20's and we have a great sex life, but I'm worried I'm not as attracted to him as I used to be. He is still sweet and handsome as ever, but he gets tired so easily, and I find myself thinking that if he had more energy I wouldn't have this problem. I feel absolutely awful about it.
So what do you do, other caregivers? Any tips or advice?
My DH was diagnosed with RRMS almost 4 years ago, a month before our son was born. Since then I have been laid off from my job and we are sticking to a tight budget so I can stay home. The poor guy comes home from his stressful 50-60 hour a week job with severe fatigue, but he rarely complains and tries to keep positive. I don't know how he does it. When he isn't feeling well (stress, fatigue, the heat is getting to him), I push him to relax and rest and take care of himself. I am trying as hard as I can to not worry too much about the future and to make sure we all care for ourselves and try to live as normal a life as possible.
I have a few problems that I can't discuss with my friends or family because they don't know what we're going through. I get frustrated sometimes when he's too tired to help me, even though I know it's not his fault and he wants to do his share. But our little boy is 2 1/2 and keeps me busy all day, and sometimes I feel like I am doing all the work (especially on weekends) even though I'm not. It's irrational but it gets to me sometimes.
If he starts to have any signs of an exacerbation or pseudo-exacerbation, I panic. I stay calm on the outside but I'm a bundle of nerves. My imagination runs away with me and I start to worry about when he'll get worse. He's in a drug trial right now and the medication is killing his stomach and he's faced with either having the side effects or going back on Avonex, which would cost an arm and a leg on our crappy insurance, made him sick every week, and I hated giving him his shot (he's afraid of needles and can't do it himself, no matter how hard he tries).
Finally, we're both in our 20's and we have a great sex life, but I'm worried I'm not as attracted to him as I used to be. He is still sweet and handsome as ever, but he gets tired so easily, and I find myself thinking that if he had more energy I wouldn't have this problem. I feel absolutely awful about it.
So what do you do, other caregivers? Any tips or advice?
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