Just that, really... it's getting harder and harder every time I have to send him in and go to work knowing that he's unwell and probably going to catch something else before he's over the last thing. It's been six weeks without a single break from it, and I don't see it letting up anytime soon. I'm just starting to feel deeply saddened by the fact that the limited time I now have with him is spent dealing with illnesses. It's really hard and I just feel like crying. I've had my fair share of it too, including a flu-like cold which developed into tonsillitis. The antibiotics for the tonsillitis then caused me to get thrush in my nipples and downstairs, the latter of which isn't clearing up. I just feel so sad. I was enjoying being back at work at first but now I'm just feeling utterly bereft and missing the time I had with my baby where it wasn't a constant struggle and we could enjoy life together...
Please tell me it gets better..? I just want to give up.