AAARRRGGG! I'm so tired of being "A brave little soldier. I have trouble walking, I never remit, I steadily get worse. Either DH thinks I'm really strong and ok (usually when laudry, or kids, or his work, or something need attention or I;m poor little Kicker who is helpless without him. (How does he think I manage without him 8:00 AM to 11:00 PM sometimes? ) No, not easy, but get kids fed, go up stairs, go to bed, do it, don't I?)
Just a bad day. Thank you for letting me vent.