*I posted this in women's discussion but I wanted to post it in a place where I can get some male feedback too. Just to let you know about the swellings I'm talking about in this post, I'm giving you a short history.
For the past three months I kept having these swellings. My eye will swell shut, I've been to the ER 3 times, once in an ambulance because my throat seemed to be swelling. They never did much for me, because I didn't have insurance. I finally got into a clinic who did it without charge, and the doctor took me seriously. I'm not carrying an epipen with me, and have to take steroids, heavy antihistamines, and zantac until they figure out what is going on. I'm being tested for all the things it could be, a heriditary condition that could cause my throat to swell, cancer, lupus, rheumatoid arthritis, and a few more.*
Maybe I'll go home to Michigan without him.
Well, me and the hubby had a big blowout arguement last night, and I'm just exhausted emotionally. Most of you know that I got some health issues going on. Well yesterday ended up being a bad day of swelling, and I was alone, so that upped the anxiety level with it.
I told my husband that I was going to have to go back home if this is something that is going happen all the time. I need to have support, and him being the only person I can really count on to support me just doesn't work because he HAS to work...he cannot sit home with me. I need to be back in Michigan where I have family's homes that I can go to during the day when he's not there to help me with the kids and to be there just in case something happens. Here...I don't have anyone who can do that. The only friends I have have their own lives and don't have the time to babysit me.
He tells me things like I need to go out and make friends, yeah, that's possible. Between the swellings and the undependable transportation, it's difficult. And what am I going to do?? Say "Hey I really need a friend who can take on this heavy burden of sitting with me everyday to watch me when I have these flare-ups!"
He tells me he will send me back, but he will not go. He needs to work and there is no work in Michigan. I say that we made it before, though we struggled, and I need him to be with me, he's my husband. And our kids need a dad. Michigan has a better healthcare system (Louisiana's healthcare is rated 48 out of the 50 states) so I would hope that he would want me to get the best care possible if it's something serious. He says he supports me, he helps out where he can and hugs me and comforts me, but I always want more.
Maybe that's true right now. But it's not like I asked for this. After this big blowout fight where we both are screaming at each other, me crying my eyes out the whole time. We end up ending the conversation at a stalemate. He says that we will deal with it when we find out what's going on and then we'll make decisions. I tell him I just want to know that he's with me, and will
do whatever it takes to be sure I get the best care and help I need, even if it means moving back to where he doesn't like. He wouldn't answer me. He said he already answered it earlier in the arguement, which he did, but he said two different things. First he said he would NOT go back no matter what, I could go back and be with my family. Second he said that if it were serious, he would go. But even after bringing that up, he won't tell me. Even after telling him I need to hear it.
Now I don't know what to do. Part of me really just wants to shut him out. Part of me wants to go back to Michigan and tell him to stay here, that I don't want him to come with me. Not because I don't love him, but because I feel like a burden. I want him to want to support me, not feel like he's being forced into it.
I'm so upset, hurt, and hungry. Eating seems to insigate attacks when I'm already in swelling mode, and it's nothing I'm allergic to. Like for instance I got hives when I ate a corn tortilla yesterday. Well I've ate corn tortillas a lot with no problem, but sometimes when my body is hyped up, it reacts to it. Later on that night I ate two corn tortillas no problem. I've tracked my diet, trying to find a connection. But none.
I'm afraid to eat, but I'm so hungry. I'm scared to be alone because I don't want the kids to be traumatized if I have an attack while I'm with them and I have to go in the ambulance again. On top of that, what if my neighbor isn't home?? Where will they go??? And I don't feel like my husband understands or is being compassionate about that.
For the past three months I kept having these swellings. My eye will swell shut, I've been to the ER 3 times, once in an ambulance because my throat seemed to be swelling. They never did much for me, because I didn't have insurance. I finally got into a clinic who did it without charge, and the doctor took me seriously. I'm not carrying an epipen with me, and have to take steroids, heavy antihistamines, and zantac until they figure out what is going on. I'm being tested for all the things it could be, a heriditary condition that could cause my throat to swell, cancer, lupus, rheumatoid arthritis, and a few more.*
Maybe I'll go home to Michigan without him.
Well, me and the hubby had a big blowout arguement last night, and I'm just exhausted emotionally. Most of you know that I got some health issues going on. Well yesterday ended up being a bad day of swelling, and I was alone, so that upped the anxiety level with it.
I told my husband that I was going to have to go back home if this is something that is going happen all the time. I need to have support, and him being the only person I can really count on to support me just doesn't work because he HAS to work...he cannot sit home with me. I need to be back in Michigan where I have family's homes that I can go to during the day when he's not there to help me with the kids and to be there just in case something happens. Here...I don't have anyone who can do that. The only friends I have have their own lives and don't have the time to babysit me.
He tells me things like I need to go out and make friends, yeah, that's possible. Between the swellings and the undependable transportation, it's difficult. And what am I going to do?? Say "Hey I really need a friend who can take on this heavy burden of sitting with me everyday to watch me when I have these flare-ups!"
He tells me he will send me back, but he will not go. He needs to work and there is no work in Michigan. I say that we made it before, though we struggled, and I need him to be with me, he's my husband. And our kids need a dad. Michigan has a better healthcare system (Louisiana's healthcare is rated 48 out of the 50 states) so I would hope that he would want me to get the best care possible if it's something serious. He says he supports me, he helps out where he can and hugs me and comforts me, but I always want more.
Maybe that's true right now. But it's not like I asked for this. After this big blowout fight where we both are screaming at each other, me crying my eyes out the whole time. We end up ending the conversation at a stalemate. He says that we will deal with it when we find out what's going on and then we'll make decisions. I tell him I just want to know that he's with me, and will
do whatever it takes to be sure I get the best care and help I need, even if it means moving back to where he doesn't like. He wouldn't answer me. He said he already answered it earlier in the arguement, which he did, but he said two different things. First he said he would NOT go back no matter what, I could go back and be with my family. Second he said that if it were serious, he would go. But even after bringing that up, he won't tell me. Even after telling him I need to hear it.
Now I don't know what to do. Part of me really just wants to shut him out. Part of me wants to go back to Michigan and tell him to stay here, that I don't want him to come with me. Not because I don't love him, but because I feel like a burden. I want him to want to support me, not feel like he's being forced into it.
I'm so upset, hurt, and hungry. Eating seems to insigate attacks when I'm already in swelling mode, and it's nothing I'm allergic to. Like for instance I got hives when I ate a corn tortilla yesterday. Well I've ate corn tortillas a lot with no problem, but sometimes when my body is hyped up, it reacts to it. Later on that night I ate two corn tortillas no problem. I've tracked my diet, trying to find a connection. But none.
I'm afraid to eat, but I'm so hungry. I'm scared to be alone because I don't want the kids to be traumatized if I have an attack while I'm with them and I have to go in the ambulance again. On top of that, what if my neighbor isn't home?? Where will they go??? And I don't feel like my husband understands or is being compassionate about that.