Hi, I’m no spring chicken and there’s much to say about my life - perhaps I could write a book one day!
I’m in a same sex marriage and we have a primary aged son. I have several ailments but I rarely complain. My wife is my unpaid carer, and seems to complain about her lot far too often. Our child is my stepson and I love him dearly. My wife and I spend little time together, and I try to encourage her to do something in the community that she might enjoy. Sadly she refuses, but blames me for most things that she can’t do. I have tried to brush it off, but I do feel trapped half of the time. I have a motability vehicle but rarely get to use it because my wife always has a reason to disappear with the car. We live in a semi urban area, but I am not close to public transport. I recently spoke to the pharmacist about paying for blister packs of weekly medication so she wouldn’t feel bad about forgetting to give me my meds if she forgot. I just want my life back. I am normally a happy go lucky person, and this post isn’t like me. I don’t want to sound like I’m moaning. Just slightly lost.