Crap, how is it nearly 5am?
I’m a poor sleeper anyway, but I’m having a bit of a crappy week.
We were meant to go on holiday yesterday (UK break) and it would be our first proper holiday together. My boyfriend has been waiting to have an operation to hopefully enable him to have the use of one of his hands, obviously it has fallen when we were due to be away. It isn’t available on the NHS so he has to fly to his home country to have it done, he is flying out early Monday morning.
Its really major surgery so the recovery process is long and he’ll require extensive daily physio and he has to reach a certain point (if the operation works) before he can be discharged from the rehab facility. So we have no idea how long it will be before he can fly home, we’ve been told to expect 3 weeks at the absolute minimum.
He lost his job at the start of lockdown and only managed to get a new contract in late June, so hes had one pay packet and now he’ll be back without pay for god knows how long. It also delays him completing his professional qualification.
His parents are refusing to speak to him at the moment so despite visits being allowed there (Sweden) he’ll be on his own the whole time. They’re not the sort of people who will put aside their petty views for something like this either.
Its just a bit eurgh