NC because it’s outing.
I’ve been very poorly this week, been struggling massively since Monday. Had a cough for 4 weeks, had pain in my chest and was getting breathless. I tried to carry on as normal whilst trying to get in at our GP, there were no slots until Friday but I was trying 111 in the meantime and they kept pushing it back on to my GP. Eventually it got too much and I went to A&E and it turns out I have pneumonia. We have a DS4 and a high energy dog so I couldn’t just rest. DH has had a deadline to meet this week so he’s been working hard and not present at home, I let him off mostly because he needed to get it done but as soon as the deadline passed on Friday he needed to step up and help out because I couldn’t physically do anything anymore. I did the school run Friday morning and it completely wiped me out. I was in tears from the pain. It was DH’s time to step up, he walked the dog, did the afternoon school run and cooked dinner whilst I rested in bed, all whilst huffing and puffing and complaining as though I was just doing it to piss him off. DS usually goes swimming on a Friday but I said not to worry about swimming this week because he said he was so so busy and had too much on his plate. So instead of swimming he took DS to pub. The man who was apparently so stuck for time and couldn’t juggle everything had plenty of time to go to the pub. The house is ditched, nothing is clean, washing is piled up, dirty plates are scattered around the kitchen. The bathroom is dirty. So much needed doing because I have been out of action and he just went to the pub. My friend came round and emptied then refilled the dishwasher for me. This morning we’ve had a blazing row because I asked him to do some jobs and he was utterly furious. He said I’m ungrateful and he’s trying (he really isn’t). I told him he’s been crap and he needs to do better. I needed him this week and he’s been utterly shit. It’s shocked me how appalling he’s been. It’s just made me think what if I ever got something bad like cancer? Sorry for the long post, I needed to get it off my chest. I daren’t tell friends because I’m just embarrassed. So many friends have offered to help in any way they can, I know they would all rally round for me but why should they when I have a perfectly capable adult in the house?