3 years ago I met the love of my life... online of all places. At first I felt foolish for 'falling in love' online. I tried to ignore my feelings but it came out that he felt the same too. So started our long distance relationship. Sometime after we got together he casually mentions he was in a chair. I thought chair? Well duh you're sitting at your computer. He laughed and was like no. I have a spinal cord injury from a motor vehicle accident 8 years ago. I was at that time thinking, spinal cord injury, whaaaat. He then goes into detail about his daily life and that he couldn't walk and never would be able to walk. It was like being doused in cold water. He was supposed to be moving to MD to be with me. I had envisioned walks on the beach, trips to the mall hand in hand, roller coasters. Now i had to rethink everything. I came to the conclusion it didn't matter. I was totally in love with him. Several more months pass and I purchased a plane ticket to visit him in Texas prior to him moving to MD. I was nervous. Would we get along in real life? And frankly I was intimidated by the sounds of his disability. But once arriving in Texas and being near him and seeing him live his daily life... it only made me fall in love with him more. His disabilities didn't matter to me and faded into normal everyday life. I left after 2 weeks and came back to MD to get things ready for him to move. January 9th of this year i flew to Texas and we caught a greyhound back to MD together. Since then it's been a roller coaster of not just learning to live with somebody "new" but going from fiance to fiance/care giver. Now don't get me wrong. I would lasso the moon for him if I could, but the sheer amount of effort it takes to care for someone life with a sci is, at first, really daunting. Its been almost 8 months now and we are setting in to a new routine. I can tell his medications by sight. I can rattle off his list of 11 medicines to a doctor with ease. I can flush his gtube and bolus his jevity. I can cath him and do his bowel program. I prepare his food, do his laundry and help him bathe. I have no problem doing any of this because where he was living prior to coming to MD he was in a really crappy assisted living community who didn't help him with even the basics of daily living. However, he has major self esteem issues and he feels like a burden to me. I think this stems from his prior girlfriend (who was with him pre sci and some post sci) telling him that she felt like his mother when he returned home from rehab.
So here's my question. How do I convince him that he is worth something and he's not a burden? I know living with a sci is hard. I can't imagine his pain. All I want for him is for him to be happy and moderately healthy. All I require from him is love.




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