caeryon
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I know that this is going to sound a bit silly at first read, but my husband needs a hobby. I saw a t-shirt years ago -- when I was still single -- that read, "Help! My husband is retired, and he doesn't have a hobby!" I laughed then, but I definitely understand it now. There are lots of things my husband is passionately interested in but, due to serious health and mobility issues, can't easily do anymore. Working on cars (especially rodding), welding, guns (which he gave up when he started having kids in the house), woodworking, for example.... He's into old trains, planes, cars, trucks, anything to do with ships and the sea, & history. That makes model-building seem like a no-brainer choice, but he has diabetic neuropathy in his hands, so he has little or no feeling in his fingertips and his hands close into fists with no warning. That rules out most hobbies that require delicate work. We recently bought a small welder, and he's going to teach me how to weld (well, try to, at least), so that will keep us both busy for a while. But the man is bored out of his mind! His eyesight's bad (also because of the diabetes) and it's nothing glasses can help. It's bad enough that we just got him signed up for books on tape from the national "Books for the Blind" program, which gives him something to do besides watch old movies, Animal Planet, Discovery, and The History Channel all day. This would be bad enough for an elderly man, but Jamus is 43! As he tells me, "I'm too young to live like this!" Because we're both on disability, many of the hobbies and activities that do interest us are too expensive for us to actually try. His doctor wanted to admit him to the hospital yesterday when he went in for a check-up; his blood pressure was 306/272! The nurses told him he'd set a new record at that office. I worked in ICU for years, and I've never seen a b.p. that high -- not in someone still walking and talking, at least! My stubborn man refused to go to the hospital because, as he told the doctor, worrying about how he'd pay the hospital bills would just make it worse, and came home shaking his head about his doc's insistence that he needs less stress in his life, that he needs to relax. Duh! Really? I know I sound like I'm having a good laugh about this, but I'm scared to death he's going to stroke, have a massive heart attack, or both. Yesterday was one of the longest days of my life. If I could find something he could do with all this free time besides fret and worry, it couldn't hurt the situation and might well help. Neither of us can think of a darned thing for him to do, though. If any of you have any ideas about low-cost hobbies that don't require walking (he uses a wheelchair), good eyesight, manual dexterity, or much money, I'm desperate here!