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Six months after Kim got home, I’d been out grocery shopping. As I put the store items away, she said to me, “We need to talk.”

We are always talking, but I said, “Okay.”

“I’ve been thinking. You’ve given up everything for the last year and a half to care for me and that’s not fair.”

I said, “Doesn’t matter, I’m good taking care of you and I’m going to keep doing it. I want you exactly where you are, home, so please don’t worry about me. I’m good.”

Kim replied, “I know that, but your complete attention to me is starting to make me feel guilty. And I know you have needs and wants that I can no longer take care of.”

We kept going round and around with this conversation. I had no problem with our situation and told her so. Kim argued I needed some relief. Maybe I agreed with her, but I was going to live up to taking care of Kim until she was gone, or I was.

We continued having this discussion over the course of several weeks, but one day Kim said to me, “I have an announcement.”

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Kim said, “I’ve decided to set up interviews with some people that can help out. I’m going to hire a live in nurse/caregiver. I’ve done my research and talked to a recruiter that specializes in this.”

I argued again for the hundredth time I didn’t need help, but once Kim had her mind made up, she was like a train rolling down the track-unstoppable. She said that we could have the guest room and bath on the opposite side of our house set up for whoever we hired. Or we could use the bedrooms and bath in the basement. We would provide room and board and a small salary. As we discussed her plan I thought it was something that might happen down the line in several months, if not a year. So I decided to not worry about it.

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