@Cusano34 Single parent here on week 7 of recovery.
I am still getting chest pain on exertion & very breathless.
I might use your kind thoughts about single parents to get stuff out, if thats o.k! (I have name changed)
The scariest time for me was day 5 when I layed in bed with chest pain & thought it was a heart attack, knowing DD (6) was asleep in her room.
I kept calm and just went with it as it passed. Then 1 week after that I deteriorated & G.P said to call 999 if I got worse, I sounded like Darth Vader.
DD ended up co-sleeping with me (top & tailing) I think I felt better knowing I could see her at night.
She was taking jugs of water up to bed for me, to save me doing the stairs at night, whilst I locked up and we would go to bed about 18.00 to do colouring & read together. Some nights we had to sleep downstairs as the stairs were too much.
I told her I had hurt my back & I had a really bad cold, when she saw me crying. Some days I just really had enough.
She has watched far too much T.V, spent too much time on her Kindle and my worst day I managed to heat baked beans up & make toast for dinner. I feel like crap about that. But I kept saying we are warm, safe & we will be o.k.
I just could not clean to prevent DD getting it as I was so exhausted, I work in a hospital so maybe I got it there, maybe DD gave it to me from School, maybe it was Tesco.
Every day I would get up, make breakfast, lay on sofa, make lunch, lay on sofa, etc.
Its made me realise that I need to get more organised when I go back to work, as I work 5 days a week and actually I could do more in the evenings, instead of tidying and moaning!
I just wanted someone to cuddle me & say I will look after you.
I remember struggling with breathing at 05.30 a.m, I knew it would pass but I just needed to speak to someone for support, that was the worst.
Anyway, thank you, I needed that!
Im still not well, but its going to be o.k.