Candy is still in James Cook University Hospital on Ward 5.
She went in Tuesday morning after I rang up the paramedica on Monday evening which they did not do anything, and then I rang them back up again on Tuesday morning to get them out as Candy has been ill since last Friday, when we went out into the village to shop, the first time in 5 weeks that she left the bungalow. She also ate a very dodgy chicken pie which should have been okay as she has eaten them before from Co-Op.
She has not eaten or hardly drank any liquids since Friday as she has had no appetite, nor could she actually keep anything down without throwing it back up in the toilet, including pain meds.
Anyway, her gallbladder is kicking off and hopefully the surgeons will operate on her this week, perhaps this Friday, fingers crossed.
As always, I am bloody worried about her as I always do, as I still love and care about her, even if she does not feel the same about me, which does really hurt, but that’s a whole different story.
I am trying to survive being alone here in this bungalow, but physically I can’t do a lot of stuff, like cook food, wash up plates, etc. it is a bloody struggle for me.
I don’t think the clutter in this place helps, but also I don’t have the strength to pick up the frying pan, plates, etc due to my weak arms.
I am hungry, I am cold, and I am worried like heck.
And more importantly, I really miss Candy.
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