When they ain't happy, ain't nobody happy.
Here's my favorite caregiver - my husband Michael. I want us to stay as happy as we are in this picture!
One thing I've noticed over the past couple of days is that our birth orders are in full force. What I mean is that all those little idiosyncracies of our relationship seem to be magnified - especially the fact that our roles are reversed in a way. I am the oldest among my siblings, and he's the youngest. Even though in our marriage, he's older than me, and definitely protective and a good provider, we still interact normally in a way that reflects our birth order of oldest/youngest. I usually "baby" on him a bit, and I'm normally VERY independent. So now, with this forced dependency and general weakness on my part, our roles are reversed and it's stressful.
So - I'm learning a few pointers:
Try not to run their legs off. Try to be thoughtful when it comes to asking them to bring you things or do things for you. Tell them how much you appreciate all they're doing for you. And then tell them again. DON'T WHINE.
Try to smile. Don't look like THIS:
Try instead to look like THIS:
By "this" I mean - brush your hair, brush your teeth, wash your face, keep yourself neat and clean, and try to SMILE. Life's not so awful - you've had surgery, which is nearly certainly going to be extremely SUCCESSFUL, and you're going to be able to walk and run and play again one of these days. It's going to be OK! Don't sit around feeling sorry for yourself and getting all unkempt and nasty. If you spill something down the front of your T-shirt, CHANGE THE SHIRT! You'll feel better, and your family will certainly like you better.
And whatever you do - RESIST THE TEMPTATION TO GET UP AND DO IT YOURSELF. You know your doctor told you to stay off that foot! Lay back down!
you're so pretty when you're stove up!
ReplyDeleteYes, I was just looking at myself and realizing that I need to practice what I preach - so - off to the bathroom for another scary session of personal hygiene!
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