Girls, I know i haven't posted in forever, but I don't know where to turn. FB and even my blog leave me too vulnerable, for the nonunderstanding people in my life. No one can find me here...
It's been nine months since Brendan died, and I feel I'm deteriorating, mentally and physically. The HG took a bad toll on me health wise. The worst being I have diabetic neuropathy in my eyes and i can no longer see out of my left eye. I've had laser surgery on it and will probably have to have another more invasive surgery to prevent me from totally going blind. And if that doesn't work I'm SOL.
I would rather be dead than be blind. To be a burden on my family. And I'm not going to kill myself, I won't. I won't do that to my daughter. But I'm feeling very unsettled, like I need to get things in order. I'm fucking 32 years old and I have this terrible feeling I'm not going to make it to 35. HG has taken everything from me.
I can't stop the sadness. My husband is not a bad man, but he doesn't know how to take care of me. He wants his old wife back and she checked out a long time ago. I'm afraid and anxious all the time, but no one can help me.












