I never knew, I really never knew, just how tiring it was to visit someone, who is in hospital, and then care for them at home, draining, really draining.
Although it has only been 3 weeks, it is begining to take its toll on me. I have been most places, served in some of the worst places in the world. But this is new to me, a big respect to all those who suffer in silence and care for all those, unlucky enough to have debilitating illnesses, requiring hospitalisation. I am writing this, while at home. My lady is tired and suffering from a heart malfunction. But her words not mine are these, " There are those far worse off than me, some have no luck, and may never see another day, the chances are, I will."
She is a tough old bird, I have found a big respect for the unsung heroes, the carers! I dont want to push this, but I have to say it. We dont give them enough credit.