Good grief, I hate this. I'm having to keep Tiger confined for her own good and it just about kills me. I hear her moan and cry as to say 'this isn't fair.' Now I have her on a chux beside me in bed and its a little easier to bear.
We are confined to this world for a while and we cry too at the unfairness. It's comforting to know that God is beside us and looking out for our best interests.
I'm not good at waiting on the healing process for me, but especially not for a loved one.