I am feeling quite sad this morning. I have the nicest man in my life that has so many qualities I love. But it's hitting me as each day goes by the future wouldn't be easy and that I can't really see how it could work.
He has a really bad back. So bad he's on opiates. That he cant take each day as advised because they make him a zombie. The drs said stop working a few years ago. He was early 40s and asked them what sort of life he would have being home alone taking them each day. Not mixing or earning money. Surviving on benefits.
He gets up everyday for work. Often Saturdays too. He works outside on large machines in allsorts of places. But when he has a day off he often seizes up and will take the tablets. Which knock him out. He wakes up spaced out. Then he feels sad and can have bad dreams and feel worried. Once they are out his system he's fine.
It's basically chronic bone pain and it won't get any better. I was on the phone to him in the night because I woke up and he messaged because he was feeling sick and was having bad dreams from the tablet he took yesterday. .
I got off the phone and I just realised how tough and unsure the future is. He's 13 years older than me. My kids are still young. I would love a future with him because we want so much of the same things. But I'm selfishly afraid of this situation. Not because his backs hurting. But because he's on the strongest most addictive tablets there are. It's only going to get worse for him isn't it? Then what?
What would you do in this situation? He often will say he won't take them anymore but he on average has to take them 2-3 times a month.