DustyKat
Super Moderator
Between a carer and the person with IBD, well in my way of thinking not a lot really except for the bleeding obvious of course!
- We both had no choice in the roles we were given.
- We both hate this disease with a passion.
- You hate your never ending relationship with the toilet and I hate seeing it.
- You hate being in pain and I hate watching you suffer.
- You hate having tests, going to the doctors and hospital. I hate that you have go through all these things.
- You hate taking medication every day and I hate reminding you that you need to take them.
- You hate the diets and restrictions and I hate watching you lose your freedom of choice.
- We both get angry at times and say things we don't mean.
- We both laugh at the same things.
- We both enjoy each others company and doing things together.
- We both prick up our ears when we the word IBD mentioned on the TV or radio.
- We both share information we find about IBD.
- We both love each other, the hugs and the kisses.
- We both wouldn't wish this disease on anyone.
- We both comfort each other in times of illness, sadness and need.
- We both wish for a cure.
I guess the one difference is...I wish I had the disease and the people I care for didn't, even though I know they wouldn't want it that way.
Dusty. :heart:
- We both had no choice in the roles we were given.
- We both hate this disease with a passion.
- You hate your never ending relationship with the toilet and I hate seeing it.
- You hate being in pain and I hate watching you suffer.
- You hate having tests, going to the doctors and hospital. I hate that you have go through all these things.
- You hate taking medication every day and I hate reminding you that you need to take them.
- You hate the diets and restrictions and I hate watching you lose your freedom of choice.
- We both get angry at times and say things we don't mean.
- We both laugh at the same things.
- We both enjoy each others company and doing things together.
- We both prick up our ears when we the word IBD mentioned on the TV or radio.
- We both share information we find about IBD.
- We both love each other, the hugs and the kisses.
- We both wouldn't wish this disease on anyone.
- We both comfort each other in times of illness, sadness and need.
- We both wish for a cure.
I guess the one difference is...I wish I had the disease and the people I care for didn't, even though I know they wouldn't want it that way.
Dusty. :heart: