Sorry I’m not looking for sympathy but I just need to ‘vent’ a bit.
My 82 year old mum was diagnosed with cancer last month, originally thought to be ovarian, but it’s primary peritoneal cancer. Anyway she’s being sick, can’t eat but chemo starts today and she’s there just now in fact. My dad died 9 years ago so it’s just me and my sister to sort things out, my sister lives in Pinner, my mum lives in Glasgow and I live 20 odd miles from my mum. So although my sister has been great I’m kinda in the firing line.
To add to that my wife got a call from her sister, her sister and dad live in Wetherby, on Sunday evening to say her dads been taken into hospital. He’s got emphysema, which is pretty bad, but his liver is now failing and his heart is giving up. My wifes mum died two years ago. My wife went down there on Monday morning and she’ll be staying for the foreseeable future. I can’t get to see her cause I need to be here for my mum but I desperately need her.
We have a fantastic 13 year old son and he must feel like his world is falling apart, I know I feel like mine is.
I can’t focus or concentrate on anything and I probably look fine on the outside but I’m all over the place and just feel like running away – not that I would though.
Blubbing a bit now and none of the above probably makes any sense but it’s made me feel a bit better.
I’m usually a very uncomplicated person and I’m finding all this so hard to take.
Can’t wait to see my son when he gets back from school.