DH has been in pain for 2 weeks. Pain in his leg. Pain in his back. Pain in his hand. Pain in his neck. He's not sure what the cause is but thinks different things for each pain - bad pillow, slipped on stairs etc. He yelps out as though it's total agony. Talks about it endlessly, giving me updates multiple times a day about how much pain he is in, it's better now that he's wearing a different top, or some other nonsense remedy. He expects absolute endless sympathy and availability to listen to him talk about it. But he hasn't been to the doctor!? It's utterly infuriating.
This evening he started to get off the sofa very slowly. He couldn't stand up so I asked if he needed help, what would he like me to do?etc. We tried various strategies to get him off the sofa but he wouldn't put his weight on me so I stood back and ended up just watching him writhe around in the floor, sturggling to his knees and then to his feet.
Honestly, it felt absolutely ridiculous and performative. All the loud groans of pain were almost anticipatory rather than actual pain he was experiencing.
He then started struggling up the stairs to bed. I was already up and I'm left wondering how on earth someone could let themselves get into such a state without seeking some medical advice.
If I don't sound sympathetic, it's because I'm not anymore. This is the latest in 10 years of some sort of physical ailment that he won't get checked at the gp.