Wow! What a great discussion! I read your post this morning, Dee, and have been following the discussion throughout the day. I just didn't know quite how to word what I wanted to say.
Susan, your post has me crying. Thanks for posting your view. I guess I often have the fear of being a burden, even though my DH gets upset when I feel that way. So often I find myself saying "I'm sorry." And this frustrates him, and he always reminds me that I'd do the same for him if it was the other way around. And I surely would, but somehow I think it would be even more difficult for a husband to let a wife "take care" of him, especially when he has always been the breadwinner.
I am so sorry, Eileen, that you don't have someone to help you out and keep you balanced. I too want to hang onto all the independence I still can have, and I have a problem admitting if it's too hard for me to do. My family, on the other hand, sees what happens when I overdo while I often deny the fact.

Anyway, they do keep me balanced, but I can still be stubborn. My kids wish I would ask for help more. A while back when I was so sick I had to ask my daughter to take me in to the pulmonologist, she told the doctor, "I know it must be bad, because she asked me to bring her in."

It did kind of open my eyes to see the family's side of it, because I could see how good it made her feel just to be able to help in some way. I think our family may often feel helpless to take the disease away that it does them good to be able to help when they can. Yes, they can be over-protective, but then we talk about it. I don't always win...

They just tell me it's because they love me and want to keep me as long as they can.
I think my family is still in the learning stage, trying to figure out what this disease really is and it's limitations, etc. Tim, that's wonderful that you can also cry together. I can cry with my DH, but I try too hard to make myself look strong in front of others, even my kids. My kids though can often see right through me...
On the other hand, I need to do what I can. Sometimes even on days when I don't feel so well, it gives me a sense of accomplishment just to take a Clorox wipe and clean off the counter or the bathroom sink or something.

I'm still adjusting to not having the house spic and span, leaving dishes in the sink sometimes, etc., until I feel better. And even when I do feel better, it's still tough to be the perfectionist I used to be.
I think I'm finally going to post this... After deleting, rewriting, blah, blah, blah...
The BEST to you all!
Trudy