genevive57
New Member
hi again guys,
well i can confirm that i am an absolute failure!!
as promised i did try again last night but i am ashamed to say that after lying in absolute turmoil for about half an hour [which seemed like a lifetime] and getting more and more agitated i just couldn't stand that damn mask any longer - and i ripped it off.
needless to say this was swiftly followed by yet another domestic dispute with my hubby [who i know just wants the best for me] but, like a stupid teenager i flounced out of the bedroom in floods of tears and slept [ha ha] on the settee!! mature or what?
what the hell is wrong with me? there is so much riding on me conqering this fear - most importantly my sleeve op. i try talking to myself constantly. i think of those young soldiers recently blown up and the thought of their loved ones having to cope with this horrendous loss and i can't even cope with wearing a mask at bedtime!!
my poor hubby is crawling round me being nice n caring and i am ashamed to say i am treating him like **** - which confirms that i am not only a 'mask' coward but i am a proper evil cow too.
sorry for wittering on but i feel better just puttin my feelings into words xx
well i can confirm that i am an absolute failure!!
as promised i did try again last night but i am ashamed to say that after lying in absolute turmoil for about half an hour [which seemed like a lifetime] and getting more and more agitated i just couldn't stand that damn mask any longer - and i ripped it off.
needless to say this was swiftly followed by yet another domestic dispute with my hubby [who i know just wants the best for me] but, like a stupid teenager i flounced out of the bedroom in floods of tears and slept [ha ha] on the settee!! mature or what?
what the hell is wrong with me? there is so much riding on me conqering this fear - most importantly my sleeve op. i try talking to myself constantly. i think of those young soldiers recently blown up and the thought of their loved ones having to cope with this horrendous loss and i can't even cope with wearing a mask at bedtime!!
my poor hubby is crawling round me being nice n caring and i am ashamed to say i am treating him like **** - which confirms that i am not only a 'mask' coward but i am a proper evil cow too.
sorry for wittering on but i feel better just puttin my feelings into words xx