I really hope he feels better tomorrow 😞

My poor man still isn’t feeling too well tonight. He’s not in the worst headspace, but he’s still far from his best right now. I think he knows that I know, because he’s been letting me take care of him all evening. I cooked us something quick and easy for dinner and after we finished eating, I had him rest his head on my lap and have been trying to comfort him all I can. I’m hoping he’ll at least be able to rest well enough tonight and just sleep it off. Wake up more clear-minded and prepared for another day.

I’ll never get used to seeing him like this, but I’ll never stop loving him either. I never forget what I signed up for being with someone with a mental illness, but I’m always willing to care for and support him however I can for as long as I can. He’s been alone with it long enough.