Been a **** 9 months really, strangely straight after our play off win. That Saturday was our 45th wedding anniversary but, me being me and my wife being her, we knew that I would be at Wembley, along with our 3 sons and 3 grandchildren.
Therefore, we decided to go to York for a night to celebrate our w/a the week after. When we got to the car park I had to assemble the mobility scooter, which she used to get about (used sticks to get around our bungalow). However, when I went to test that the battery had connected it took off in my hand, smashed into her shin, sending her flying backwards. With the help of a passer by we got her up and into the scooter and went to the hospital A/E. After a check over we were told nothing serious but to keep an eye on things.
By the Sunday (1st June) she had bad headaches and pain in her back, so after calling 111 we were told to get straight to hospital. After various scans/blood tests we were told that her infection rate was over 360 (should be under 10), her left leg swelled up, her index finger had a bad infection and she had pneumonia. After 15 days she was sent home with the infection rate still at 118, still with pain in her back.
After numerous follow up visits to our doctors and the hospital over the next 2 months, she still had pain in her back, so went back to our doctors on the 14th August to see if there was any different pain relief they could give her for her back (she had been on codeine, tramadol and zomorph). The doctor did another blood test as she thought she could hear something after listening to her back/chest.
At 10pm that night we got a phone call asking us again to get to hospital ASAP. When we explained how much pain she was in the sent an ambulance which got us to hospital at 1am on the 15th August.
3 days later her right leg give way and within a week her left leg also gave way, leaving her bedbound. Over a week later they did an MRI scan which showed discitis of the spine (bad infection), resulting in the fracture of the spine around that area, affecting the nerves (fortunately not the spinal cord). She was put on a 12 week antibiotic course and during this transferred to another hospital, where she remained until the 20th January, when she was moved to an Intermediate care home. She then came home on the 13th February, which is fantastic.
However, during almost of this time I have have had some really bad days, despite my wife being the most positive, wonderful person I have ever met, because I keep blaming myself for when I knocked her over, wondering if this started all this. I have been close to a nervous breakdown a number of times but my family have been fantastic and my wife's positivity kept me going. The only time this wained was when she was so desperate to come home she had a go at me, saying "I dont think you want me home". I did but I knew she wasn't ready to come home and I was frightened of how I would cope.
I think that is why I have struggled as I didn't know how how I would cope, mentally and physically (I am 70 and have had major heart surgery).
However, we are coping, day by day, getting into some sort of routine and being positive that she will eventually get onto her feet again.
This means that I am her 24/7 carer at the moment, helping her into bed and commode during the night numerous times, in and out of her wheelchair, easy chair and commode during the day, bed washes (waiting for our shower to be modified to allow her to get a shower) but, as I said to her, you have looked after me for 45 years so it is my turn now.
This also means I change to our lives until we can get sorted with an electric wheelchair and a WAV to allow us to get out and about. It also means that my personal sporting plans are on hold, with the Liverpool game probably my last game this season, having to cancel my trip to Cheltenham races next week and probably no cricket this summer.
BUT, I AM GETTING MY HEAD ROUND THIS BECAUSE I HAVE TO BE THERE FOR MY WONDERFUL WIFE, BECAUSE I SIGNED UP FOR BETTER OR WORSE AND THAT IS WHAT I AM GOING TO GIVE.
Apologies for the long winded rant but just writing it out after reading some of the stories on here from some fantastic people has already helped.
That's a powerful post mate.
My wife has MS and I am full time carer. I'm 52, work full time and have 3 kids 16, 13 and 7.
We have just had adaptations done via the council so we have a wet room and had ramps sorted outside house. I fully understand assisting with commode and showering. It's very hard work. You sound like a young 70 but please message or come on here if you want to chat/vent further.
We argue regularly and have said some nasty words but it's almost mainly caused by stress (health, finances, kids) and not really meant.
All the best.

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