BF of 2 years has a health condition, but I'm increasingly noticing he catastrophises other health issues and it's starting to irk me (and also make me feel like a total bitch for inwardly rolling my eyes about it). I suspect he has health anxiety, in that he's on a myriad of medication, but I suspect he reads the side effects and suddenly finds he's suffering from them all. It's not that I think he's lying as such, more that he's looking for signal of these side effect and sort of convinces himself that he's got those symptoms.
To give examples, he occasionally suffers from a bad back after doing something that would kick it off (nothing extreme) and yet now he's decided it must be the start of kidney stones. Except he won't see the GP, or actively do anything that would help like drink lots of water or whatever. He'll just complain about it endlessly. Another biggie for me is that one side effect might be your libido being affected. So that's it - only had sex once in 10 months (with nothing 'for me' in between). And yet I can't 100% say 'get a grip', because actually it could well be a legitimate thing.
I'm aware sound like an absolute bitch, but I have been endlessly sympathetic (to my own mental detriment most of the time) and have done everything in my power to help at every stage. Researching, practical help, booking and driving to and from appointments, just anything and everything I can. But I feel like he's sort of cast himself in the role of a sick person (don't get me wrong, he has a genuine condition that is dreadful to live with), and is unwilling to live any part of life that he is perfectly able to. Does that make sense? I just wish he'd help himself occasionally. Like he really needs to be taking care of his diet, and yet he'll bang a ready meal in the oven daily because he's too tired / ill or whatever to cook, and yet will be fine to play the play station for 3 hours, do his music things, walk up the shop and back etc. It would literally take no more energy to stick a jacket potato in the oven.
Then again, I feel it's so unfair of me to be thinking these things! Am I being totally heartless? I don't even know why I'm posting really. I just feel really down about it all. How do I encourage him out of this negative spiral? Do I accept it and just do as I am now - just try not to give too much attention to it whilst also being sympathetic. Will it ever get better? Or should I just accept I'm a heartless cow and end it? I just can't seem to sort my thoughts / feelings out about it at all.