God answered my desperate prayers from yesterday's awful day, and today was back to what is normal for Vince and me. Our regular aide returned, got Vince out of bed, showered him; Vince was able to do his little bit of walking again, and I did get my workout this afternoon.
I think sometimes God lets me have those awful days, so I appreciate the regular days instead of complaining about them. None of our days are easy or normal with FXTAS in our lives. I say we live an X-treme life. But when I get a really rough day - like Vince being like a zombie and a substitute aide who can't handle him - I am so happy to get back to our normal situation.
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