I just feel I need to get this out because I don't really have anyone to talk to about this except the person it concerns and my best friend who is a bit ditsy and I'm not sure she quite understands where I'm coming from with this. (it is quite a long story but I'll try and keep it short)
Some of you might remember my post about me spliting up with my OH a month or so ago. So we decided to split up, kept in touch and ended up back together again. I know most of you will be :banghead: at this and I totally understand. At the end of the day I wasn't forced into getting back together with him. We sat and talked about it and he explained that a lot of the issues we were having were probably due to him being really quite unwell (for example the weed-smoking and his general laziness). He has crohns and has been in quite down and in a lot of pain recently and I don't think I realised how bad it was until now.
Anyway, he has been on a waiting list for an operation for what seems like ages now but things were just getting worse and every time he phoned his doctors or tried to get in touch with the people at the hospital he was fobbed off. The doctor said they'd send another letter to the hospital to try to speed things along and he still heard nothing. On Sunday he was really ill, couldn't even really get out of bed. He'd been given another appointment with a different doctor on Monday so I said I'd take a few hours off work and take him over as he shouldn't be driving in that condition. Took him over and the doctor was absolutely disgusted that he'd been left in this condition and hadn't even heard from the hospital because, as far as he was concerned, he should have been in and out of hospital by now. He was surprised OH even made it to the appointment. Doctor said he'd make sure the hospital sped things up. I took OH back to mine where he'd been staying and said that if he needed anything just to give me a call since I only work a 10-15min drive away but he said he'd be fine, he was just going to go to bed. He went to bed but couldn't sleep as he was in too much pain, decided to get up and go to pick up his prescription from the pharmacy, got there, collapsed and ended up in hospital. I came home about 4:45, he wasn't there so I thought he might have got sick of people fussing over him and gone for a walk or gone to get his prescription. I gave him a phone and there was no answer. I went up to the horse being a bit worried but I figured he was just sick of people and his family harrassing him and just wanted a break. Got back home at about 7:45 and he still wasn't there. Phoned his phone and still no answer, I was getting really worried by this point but then the door went and it was him. He'd signed himself out because they'd ran all sorts of tests and basically said they couldn't do anything about it - he'd just collapsed because he hadn't been eating much and he was stressed. Oh and he'd left his phone at mine (it was in the bed under the covers which was why I didn't hear it ring).
He got a letter on tuesday saying he had an appointment at the hospital (not his operation, just an appointment) on the 14th May. Then yesterday they contacted him and told him he was getting taken in today (Thursday) until he gets his operation but they've not said when that'll be. He thinks it'll be in the next couple of days and he'll be out at the start of next week but I don't think they'll operate over the weekend so I don't think he'll be out until the end of next week at the earliest although I do know how they like to get you out asap now.
I'm not coping very well with the whole thing. It has really scared me seeing him so unwell and I feel totallyoop: about what happened on Monday, I feel like I shouldn't have left him. I can't eat without feeling really sick. I was nearly sick after having a tiny dinner last night. I'm getting awful headaches and a general dizzy feeling which I know won't be helped by not eating much. I'm also having panic attacks at night now which I haven't had for years
I'm just really worried, I feel like I don't really know what's going on or what's going to happen. I can't do anything to help. I think he will get sick of me worrying about him if he hasn't already. I have only ever met his grandparents briefly twice and I'm petrified of going to visit him at the hospital especially if the rest of his family who I don't know are there. I think I'd feel really awkward if I went to visit a close relative in hospital and some stranger was sitting there too. I feel like I'd be intruding being the stranger there when they go to visit their son etc. And I'm feeling really selfish for thinking all of this stuff too. It's my birthday next week and I'm sad that the only time I might get to spend with him on my birthday is with him sitting in a hospital bed feeling awful. I think he was a bit upset about that too, I told him it wasn't important because I really don't want him to feel bad about it when he should just be thinking about himself.
Sorry for the long rambling post, I'm just at a bit of a loss. I'm not sure what to do and I can't stop thinking and worrying about the whole thing.
Some of you might remember my post about me spliting up with my OH a month or so ago. So we decided to split up, kept in touch and ended up back together again. I know most of you will be :banghead: at this and I totally understand. At the end of the day I wasn't forced into getting back together with him. We sat and talked about it and he explained that a lot of the issues we were having were probably due to him being really quite unwell (for example the weed-smoking and his general laziness). He has crohns and has been in quite down and in a lot of pain recently and I don't think I realised how bad it was until now.
Anyway, he has been on a waiting list for an operation for what seems like ages now but things were just getting worse and every time he phoned his doctors or tried to get in touch with the people at the hospital he was fobbed off. The doctor said they'd send another letter to the hospital to try to speed things along and he still heard nothing. On Sunday he was really ill, couldn't even really get out of bed. He'd been given another appointment with a different doctor on Monday so I said I'd take a few hours off work and take him over as he shouldn't be driving in that condition. Took him over and the doctor was absolutely disgusted that he'd been left in this condition and hadn't even heard from the hospital because, as far as he was concerned, he should have been in and out of hospital by now. He was surprised OH even made it to the appointment. Doctor said he'd make sure the hospital sped things up. I took OH back to mine where he'd been staying and said that if he needed anything just to give me a call since I only work a 10-15min drive away but he said he'd be fine, he was just going to go to bed. He went to bed but couldn't sleep as he was in too much pain, decided to get up and go to pick up his prescription from the pharmacy, got there, collapsed and ended up in hospital. I came home about 4:45, he wasn't there so I thought he might have got sick of people fussing over him and gone for a walk or gone to get his prescription. I gave him a phone and there was no answer. I went up to the horse being a bit worried but I figured he was just sick of people and his family harrassing him and just wanted a break. Got back home at about 7:45 and he still wasn't there. Phoned his phone and still no answer, I was getting really worried by this point but then the door went and it was him. He'd signed himself out because they'd ran all sorts of tests and basically said they couldn't do anything about it - he'd just collapsed because he hadn't been eating much and he was stressed. Oh and he'd left his phone at mine (it was in the bed under the covers which was why I didn't hear it ring).
He got a letter on tuesday saying he had an appointment at the hospital (not his operation, just an appointment) on the 14th May. Then yesterday they contacted him and told him he was getting taken in today (Thursday) until he gets his operation but they've not said when that'll be. He thinks it'll be in the next couple of days and he'll be out at the start of next week but I don't think they'll operate over the weekend so I don't think he'll be out until the end of next week at the earliest although I do know how they like to get you out asap now.
I'm not coping very well with the whole thing. It has really scared me seeing him so unwell and I feel totallyoop: about what happened on Monday, I feel like I shouldn't have left him. I can't eat without feeling really sick. I was nearly sick after having a tiny dinner last night. I'm getting awful headaches and a general dizzy feeling which I know won't be helped by not eating much. I'm also having panic attacks at night now which I haven't had for years
I'm just really worried, I feel like I don't really know what's going on or what's going to happen. I can't do anything to help. I think he will get sick of me worrying about him if he hasn't already. I have only ever met his grandparents briefly twice and I'm petrified of going to visit him at the hospital especially if the rest of his family who I don't know are there. I think I'd feel really awkward if I went to visit a close relative in hospital and some stranger was sitting there too. I feel like I'd be intruding being the stranger there when they go to visit their son etc. And I'm feeling really selfish for thinking all of this stuff too. It's my birthday next week and I'm sad that the only time I might get to spend with him on my birthday is with him sitting in a hospital bed feeling awful. I think he was a bit upset about that too, I told him it wasn't important because I really don't want him to feel bad about it when he should just be thinking about himself.
Sorry for the long rambling post, I'm just at a bit of a loss. I'm not sure what to do and I can't stop thinking and worrying about the whole thing.
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