Winding down for the holidays, stoma supplies on the way, I'll get some whiskey in and some extra chicken breasts or sausages...... I won't get visitors, cards or invited out for xmas dinner so it's another year of fuck off world, lock the doors, close the curtains and get through the shit as best I can.......
My husband had a colostomy from rectal cancer.
I had to take care of it,he couldn't.
It was a bitch,he suffered a lot with it.
Our children did not help me with him.
He has sinced passed but I sympathize totally with what your going through.
Some things happen and leave us bitter at life.
I hate Christmas more now than ever.
Some people really can't understand what one goes through. Walk a mile in my shoes!!!
Try to get through the best you can....that's all some of us can do... until we come to the end of the trail!