Over the years DH has had a variety of health issues and various surgical procedures (knee replacement) involving hospital stays. He hates hospitals and mistrusts doctors and is not an easy patient. Now retired, it’s a 24/7 litany of complaints about headaches, stomach aches, not sleeping, bowels, itchy skin, pains in chest (non-cardiac) little or no other conversation and I have to accompany him to doctor’s appointments to bear witness to his treatment. Runs to his private GP because he fell out with our NHS practice. It’s become very wearing, I feel lonely and isolated and worn down. It turns out now he does have a serious health condition which may require further surgery and I am very depressed that our lives have shrunk to this, but also guilty for feeling selfish and lacking compassion. AIBU?