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DebbieF's avatar

This hits deep. I’ve lived that isolation.

Twenty-three years into caregiving, I can say there were seasons when I didn’t recognize myself anymore. The loneliness isn’t always loud — sometimes it’s just constant.

It took me years to intentionally push back against it and rediscover who I was underneath the role. But what you wrote? That part is real. And it matters that you said it out loud.

Dave's avatar

I felt this one hard. I’m a caregiver for my wife, and that isolation you’re talking about… it hits in ways most people never see. The sneaking around, the guilt when you leave, the feeling like your whole world is paused while everyone else keeps moving — I know that all too well.

Thank you for putting words to something so many of us live with but rarely say out loud. It made me feel a little less alone today.

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