Crazy week!

I am uttterly convinced, although you'll have a hard time convincing my husband and my parents of this, that my parents (and especially my father) are psychic vampires. Every time I go up there, I return completely exhausted and have to sleep for at least two days. This, as I am sure you'll agree, is not good. Not as I can tell my parents, I have tried to explain, especially to my Mum, that the reason she feels so drained, all the time is because Dad is basically sucking the life out of her. Not as I can convince her of this. But considering all the treatment she's had; iron infusions; iron tablets, various potions and the like, she should be feeling better - but she's not, she's barely managing to keep it together and I'm convinced that Dad is basically draining her. Not as I can get anyone to listen - but I'm used to that. As I was writing about sleeping, I'm putting a photo of our sleeping cat below. I would have chosen a free picture from Pixabay, but the photos they had were of sleeping babies or glamourous women and I don't fall into either category.

Yes, I know she's asleep (or half asleep) on my suitcase. She seems to like them for some reason, but then so does this Tabby Cat who seems to have adopted us. I'm not sure what to do about this feeling I have about Psychic Vampires - although I could just as easily be suffering from either Chronic Fatigue Syndrome or Fibromyalgia (the symptoms are similar.) So I'm really not sure what to do next. I've tried going to the doctor, who wasn't terribly sympathetic so I'm a bit loath to go back. Trying to maintain a positive outlook at times like this is extraordinarily hard. But we soldier on. Anyway, can't promise that I shall write more tomorrow. The way I feel at the moment anything is possible.