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I hope this helps you in some way. I was a over the road truck driver. Used to being on my own and doing things my way. Made very good money as well. Got hurt,and got this nasty stuff called RSD. That was on 8/7/90 I lived with this crap for 18 years and I have learned a few things. This is a very hard thing to understand and accept. Theres no answers and no one to blame. A very dark cloud comes and hangs over your head. You ask your self.......what did I do?Why does god hate me? The start of her turning the corner comes when she accepts there is nothing she can do about RSD. Now some info to help you. you must let her find out what she can and cant do! Let her come to you and ask for help with the house and stuff.Every little thing she can do will make her feel better about her self. Here is the motto I live by and maybe you can share it with her. I am up and out of bed and dressed. What the heck else do you want from me? I guess that enough for now. Any more I can help you with just ask! |
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