Wow, the secret joy I have when others cancel plans we had and I am not the bad guy! My dread of doing things sometimes is more from experience - knowing what physically exhausts me and the price I’ll pay in recovering the next couple of days. I’ve come to really enjoy coffee, breakfast, and lunch dates, as I consider those easy and in timeframes my energy stores are greatest. But most of our friends work daily and expect later social activities. They enjoy cocktail events and I don’t drink. They enjoy dancing, shopping, & pickleball, while I can only sit. I love entertaining but the kitchen work & cleaning and politely pushing folks out the door at my bedtime can be exhausting. It’s quite a challenge to appear optimistic about things we know will physically set us back!
But my number one priority is my husband. I am blessed to still have him and he has made so many sacrifices and concessions since I became disabled with PN. He’s 18 years older and needs to live life actively in his golden years and remain social. I try to reserve energy for things he likes to do. Any travel, sports events, and social gatherings that he wants, I don’t want to be the reason we can’t enjoy them. He’s also my best friend as, like others here, a lot have passed or drifted away over time. I’m most happy when my husband wants to stay in and watch a ball game together on TV. But when Steve wants to go somewhere, entertain, or travel, I put on my happy face and give it all I’ve got because none of us are promised tomorrow.
Ray - I am my best sitting in a chair reading. You need to publish some of your journals!
Hiya, Debbie! (@dbeshears1)
You gave me my first big Ha-Ha! of the day! I was fated to have a friend drop-by later today and my morning brain was already rehearsing several lame excuses for breaking the date when my phone rang: my friend calling to say he had the sniffles and thought it best he stay home. I quickly shelved my lame excuses and said something like, "Aw, that's too bad!" Ordinarily it really would be too bad (I don't like treating my friends that way), but this week is a devilish week: I've got two serious deadlines and meeting one of them is going to be tricky –– so, while I'm genuinely sorry that my friend has the sniffles, I'm glad to have recovered my afternoon.
For me, too, my No. 1 priority is my partner. I remind her every day that no matter how busy I may appear to be, she's welcome to interrupt me at any time; in fact, "interrupt" needs to be in quotation marks because any need of hers for the two of us to have moments together is a true treasure. I, too, make time for things she likes to do. (Amusingly, evenings we're in the midst of watching British gardening shows. My partner is a passionate gardener. I'm, at best, a garden appreciator. Nevertheless, I'll watch these gardening shows with her. Occasionally, toward 10 pm, I'll catch myself dozing. What's worse, my partner will catch me dozing! If she's calls my name –– gently –– I'll pop-to and say, with feigned alertness, "Oh no, no, no, I'd wide awake, honest!" 🙂 )
Have a beautiful day, Debbie!
Ray (@ray666)