Crying as I write this...
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I need a hug... and some practical advice.
I don't know where to start so I'm just going to blurt it out. I called the Dr out to my mother today and got told she had probably had a mild heart attack. She refused to go to hospital. Two weeks ago, the Dr told us that mum's kidney's were falling and she was facing dialysis. Life expectancy was less that 1 year. They are now getting better, but nobody knows how much, for how long or anything.
In January she tried to commit suicide because of all her health problems. That was a shock to my system. You see, my Dad died in 2002, and mum lived on her own for 12 months but during that time was in hospital 3 times for serious health problems. The last admission they put a pacemaker in. I brought her down to stay with me until she had recovered - but she ended up in hospital and never went back home. So since 2003 she has lived with me. That took so readjustment.
I'm single and an only child - so I don't really have anybody to talk to. And my friends have yet to go through this crap so can't really understand my problems. I've never felt so lonely, so overwhelmed, so terrified in my life. Since mum has lived with me she has had 3 major operations. I've got to the point where I just don't want to deal with this crap anymore.
I'm 35 yo - one of the reasons I had the band was so that I didn't end up like my mother. Every time her health deteriorates I lose it emotionally. The last 3 years have been hell, and I can't concentrate on work. I'm picking fights with my boss and it looks like I'm on track for failing my probation requirements in 18 months - that's a laugh from high flyer to waster! So that makes me angry and scared.
I want desperately to live a more carefree life. I keep trying to put things into perspective but mum's deterioration is just relentless. And the worst thing for me at the moment is that I go for a fill tomorrow and I just don't know whether it's a good idea. Because of the trauma I'm putting on weight (!?!) so I need the fill, but my head is in completely the wrong place to work with this band. I hate her, I hate her, I hate her...