Crazy Times

So most anyone knows that I have some pretty wicked migranes, like stay in bed all day (which is just not me, I at least get up and go lay on the couch and watch tv) don't eat anything don't really talk to anyone just lay there in the dark. In the last two months I have had one of the worst ones ever in April and then another pretty bad one in May. My WONDERFUL husband has taken such great care of me. There's about 3 days in April around Easter that I just have no memory of at all, and ER visit, a couple DR office visits, shots, I don't remember any of it. He's so great. He takes care of me without even as much as a single word of complaint. He is the love of my life and I am so luck to have him. I hope he know's that.