We are on the 4th day of John's treatment, with 164 more to go, plus however many it takes to get the Interferon/Ribavirin out of his system. I'm not sure how I'm going to make it. I already find myself having thoughts of leaving (though I know I wouldn't). I feel like I'm living by myself and just have someone in for dinner. Until bedtime, then I have a companion who needs lots of babying. (And he gets it.)
It's 5:05 pm - time to go home. Well, this is where my faith gets tested.
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