FRUSTRATION CENTRAL

Today my hubby wanted to go shopping which I usually jump at. Today, I really didn't want to go and said so, but he kept asking so I went. Well, we took my transfer chair, which doesn't have the large back wheels that I can propell. In this chair, I need someone to push me. It can be such a bother because I have to ask someone to move me. Then, as usual, the racks were high. Looking at items and moving them sometimes irratates my neck and shoulders. Another frustration. To top everything off, it seemed that anything I said was opposed by the hubby. My stress was off the roof by the time we got home. Well, stress isn't good for ms, so I took my meds and fell asleep.