My eldest DS has cancer, diagnosed November last year. We deal with vomit every single day due to chemo :-(. I haven't slept properly in all that time :-( my DS has been left with terrible disabilities from the tumour/brain surgery and I have to help him with his every day needs.
I have another son who is fit and healthy but still has normal teenage needs.
They go to their Dads one night a week which is the night I collapse in bed early and try to sleep - anxiety dreams tend to screw up any sleep.
The up side of my situation is that I have an amazingly close bond with both sons that I know will never be broken. They both know how hard I work to look after them both, and the dog, try and keep it all as normal as possible, make sure we all laugh every day.
My eldest son is reliant on me in ways no 16 year old should have to be but it has bought us extremely close. My sons respect me and I see other friends struggle with their teenagers.
I simply cannot afford to be ill, even a cold can be dangerous to my son. My exh is good with the boys but does not get it how exhausting it is day after day after day. He also has a wonderful partner who gives him emotional and physical support. The loneliness I feel sometimes is excruciating.
Sorry to offload here but I needed to get it off my chest somewhere and not allow myself a pity party! A day off today, the sun is shining so the dog and I can go for a loooooong walk.