Hurdles After My Mini Stroke
The hurdles I had to get over with my crying was my husband and my son. I didn’t care about anyone else but them. Whenever I had to speak to my son I cried.
How can I cry to speak to my own child. That was very hard for me. Extremely hard. He would always say I understand you cry when you say something to anybody not only me but he didn’t understand that I didn’t want to cry when I spoke to him he was my child from birth.
Where my other hurdle came in after my mini stroke was with my husband, how can I cry with my husband. I was married to him for 14 years and I couldn’t explain to him good enough what I was actually crying about.
I would take him to work and pick him up. Sometimes
I would cry and sometimes not. If he only said hello when he got into the car, I would cry.
He really didn’t understand it. He would tell me to stop crying all the time, but of course I could not until I was actually finished crying. It is and was a nightmare.
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