Not sure if I’m unreasonable to feel this way as I know I’m also lucky my husband is still with me... sorry this will be long!
Me and hubby had a pretty perfect life, I was so happy to meet someone so perfect a few years after a messy divorce.
We had no real money worries, went away 4+ times a year, both had jobs we loved, had a great sex life and loved being together.
Then we had the year + from hell. I was made redundant, he then became seriously ill and needed massive surgery and was in ICU for a long period and is still on the road to a very slow long recovery (this has been over 2 years now) we had to put our plans of IVF (as i cannot conceive naturally) on hold and now we won’t qualify on the NHS and private isn’t an option.
I became his carer and can only work part time at the moment due to not being able to leave him alone for long periods of time, so had to take a job I hate as the hours fitted in with what I needed, our income is hugely reduced and our life now is simply getting through one day to the next, there’s no fun or laughter and our relationship is very much carer/patient (although hubby is now able to do a lot for himself, we seem to be stuck in that relationship rather then getting back to husband and wife.)
I am grateful everyday that he is still here, as he could’ve easily not made it through but as he’s improved it’s as if I’m realising how much has changed and how much we’ve lost.
I don’t know how to make things better again.