I am not bitter. (Well a little) My husband had to go to India for 3 weeks. I am half way through. He will be home on the 9th. I cannot express what a mistake this was.
"I'll be fine," I said.
"I have the kid," I said.
"It is logical for you to go. You have the insurance card/job/providership." I said.
We didn't take into account that February is the snowiest month in Colorado. We didn't take into account that anything could go sideways health wise either. Ok, so it's just a little infection, and allergic reaction, but still everything is amplified right now. Turned up to 11 and a half.
Half way through.
I have been fortunate enough to have a friend who came over to shovel, and a couple who have taken me to the grocery in a blizzard. I have my online community and my work and my child, but I am so lonely right now. Today.
And it is illogical.
Second Handy Tip: If you can avoid Sulfa drugs, do. It's a totally uncomfortable, weird, nauseous, horrible time.
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