To be honest... I am a legless old man, but I still have brains and conscience! My wife is my legs and hands - I am completely helpless without her. It is like you have given wings to my guardian angel! Poor thing, she was getting so tired washing my things several times a day in cold water, and I blamed myself for not living myself and torturing her. The only thing left was to dream quietly - what a washing machine could we think about, when we not always have enough money for bread... Am I happy? It’s hard for me to hold back tears of happiness, may God bless your families for this kindness and care, amen!