falls from the disc.
It was expected and now it was time: The disc was in front of my wife. A slipped disc So. Eighteen months ago it was the first time, this time again and this time had to be operated.
After an odyssey through clinics and doctors, after three weeks with strong painkillers and are increasingly taking shortening intervals, we have pushed through the acute treatment now, after an acute incident diagnosed. Finally! Their forest and meadow quacks who drives at our location on the loose, she has put off long enough. Well, then surgery date and the necessary organization at:
I was a week without pay from work and took care to exempt household, child care and sick visits. Here I was, the rigid schedule kept at home rather Trapp: When does get up that child, when should that child (dressing before Vespers) out of the house to school, when each child comes home from school back home (ie When do lunch on the table), when has that child-school activities, has what child which tasks to do, how do I organize in between still visiting the sick in the hospital, etc. pp. Somehow, all other-directed - and not really controlled, as I knew her from work.
Not to mention even in between the business phone calls and emails that needed to edit, even though I was officially released but unpaid from work. This one also wishes to thank no one - on the contrary, the employer holds even nor to me very fair, but only where it meets legal requirements, which I suppose!
All in all a stressful week so, but at least let me rest in my tinnitus. The treatment of the physiotherapist has apparently helped. Prompt as Ines is released from the hospital come again for two days my tinnitus. What has that mean again? * Laughs *
Since my wife is now back at home (and is still in the spare), I am now so back in the office, and I vacillate between bad conscience over my wife's and his own professional duties.
It will still take weeks or months until everything back to the ancients. So "good" as the old year ends, it goes in the new year just on ... ;-(
Your M @ tze.
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