This is going to be a bit of a rant... I don't really need advice, I just need to know that someone out there is listening......
My partner has multiple disabilities, both physical and mental. Sometimes he seems, well, 'normal', if there is such a thing... but other times it's so far from normal I wonder what rabbit hole I've fallen down.
I love him dearly (yeah, we're in a gay relationship, both guys), but I just get tired of the drama. I get tired of the bl**dy hospitals and doctors fobbing us off with the perennial, 'take the pills and it will go away' advice that never works. I get tired of seeing him suffer so badly and not knowing what to do for the best. I get tired of people asking if I'm his brother and when I say, 'no, partner', they do that bulldog-chewing-a-wasp face at me and assume I know nothing of caring or that I'm more interested in sex than love.
I get tired of not knowing where to start. I get tired of not knowing whether to wake him to change his continence protection or leave him to sleep and possibly leak all over the bed. I get tired of not knowing whether to wake him to take painkillers or leave him sleeping only to wake groaning in agony at 3 in the morning. I get tired of not knowing if I am helping or hindering and most of all I get tired that no one seems to take me seriously.
I just want my fella back, even if just for a few moments. Is that too much to ask?
My partner has multiple disabilities, both physical and mental. Sometimes he seems, well, 'normal', if there is such a thing... but other times it's so far from normal I wonder what rabbit hole I've fallen down.
I love him dearly (yeah, we're in a gay relationship, both guys), but I just get tired of the drama. I get tired of the bl**dy hospitals and doctors fobbing us off with the perennial, 'take the pills and it will go away' advice that never works. I get tired of seeing him suffer so badly and not knowing what to do for the best. I get tired of people asking if I'm his brother and when I say, 'no, partner', they do that bulldog-chewing-a-wasp face at me and assume I know nothing of caring or that I'm more interested in sex than love.
I get tired of not knowing where to start. I get tired of not knowing whether to wake him to change his continence protection or leave him to sleep and possibly leak all over the bed. I get tired of not knowing whether to wake him to take painkillers or leave him sleeping only to wake groaning in agony at 3 in the morning. I get tired of not knowing if I am helping or hindering and most of all I get tired that no one seems to take me seriously.
I just want my fella back, even if just for a few moments. Is that too much to ask?