My husband needs my help to get ready for a shower. He is currently sporting three different dressings that need to be kept dry.
I don't mind helping him, but I kind of hate seeing him without clothes on these days.
He's so thin.
He looks so fragile; looks as if he could break like a twig.
As I bend over him lying on our bed, affixing waterproof dressing coverings, I see how much his body has been through. How much it is still going through.
And there is a major surgery on the horizon....
He's so fragile, I think.
But no, he's so strong!
LOOK at how much he's been through.
Both are true.
My husband is both strong and fragile.
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Sharing these thoughts inspired by the One Word Blog Challenge word: fragile.
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