Things have just been weird lately. We are trying to adjust to a new normal in our house and it's been hard.
Ever since my surgery a month ago, Scot's been in a daze and I've been in complete survival mode. I am exhausted and nauseous almost every second of the day. The sight and smell of any food makes my stomach turn, which has made family dinners few and far between. And my energy level is close to null, so Scot has picked up a lot of the slack at home. All while doing ebay orders and home improvement jobs around the house in his spare time.
I seriously couldn't get through this without him.
Thank you, babe. I love you.