The carers' meeting went ahead again on Wednesday and, unfortunately, it was the penultimate one. I am still thinking of mentioning us meeting up perhaps monthly or something as I think we are all finding great solace there. Just to be able to talk and know we all feel the same means a lot. There is no-one else that we can ever talk to so honestly and say how it is and how we feel.
Yesterday my sister came up for the day and it is quite a trek at the moment as she has to get on a coach for part of the journey as the railway line at Dawlish was washed away!! We had a brilliant time just talking - her daughter gets married in July and it was great to hear all about the wedding preparations. I don't know whether Pete will go or not, he wants to but I don't know whether he would be able to stand such a long day and the journey there and back. He gets very tired easily now and hasn't got much stamina. Again, it is just a case of wait and see what he is like nearer the day. Yesterday, whilst Wendy was here he was very anti-social and went on the bed! But, there again, he spends most afternoons there now just having a rest and snooze.
Meanwhile we just go on as usual - every day more or less the same, Pete no better and no worse and me just getting on with it, as I have to!
Oh yes, and we have had a letter from the GP confirming Pete uses the wheelchair in the house and so I am hopeful we may get a reduction in council tax, but it is by no means certain.
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