They both finally calmed down and really talked.

But Hubby still doesn't understand Wesley's illness. He understood the physical illness. He just can't get it through his head that the mental aspect is just as debilitating as being physically ill. I do think hubby finally exploded. We have all been working too hard and helping our friends out of an extremely stressfull situation of moving under pressure. (They are still homeless too. No where to move to because the sale of their house happened so fast.)

I know it's hard. People look at me and just can't understand that my body doesn't work right. I can walk. I don't use a cane or a wheel chair and I have no visible deformaties. "What ever could be wrong with such a young and healthy looking woman." People will never get it without education.

Bipolar and firbro need a public service announcement regime.

With a catchy jingle so that people remember. sigh

STRESS is the cuplrit and there is no way around it in this society. At least not in my little life.

Thanks for listening. I needed to hear I was doing the right thing. I hate drama and will do anything to put a stop to it.