debster913
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Hi, all--
Thought I'd pop in for a few to let you know how Mom is...
She's still in the hospital. Her recovery has been slow, though she is finally walking and getting herself ambulatory. Migraines set her back a few days (thank goodness for Imitrex!), but it's been frustrating, mostly for her, to be in the hospital this long. Having been through a surgery myself and practically running out the door on day 3, I do understand that at mom's age (68) and the type of surgery she had, this lengthy stay is not unusual.
There is still no definite word on when Mom will come home, though the surgeon is "making noises" about June 1. All of us want her home as soon as she's ready. Mom's complaining about needing a maincure and a hair color treatment, so we know she's feeling better.
Meanwhile, my sister-in-law's mom died a week ago today (suddenly) from cancer. She was doing great, but the chemo did make her tired and dehydrated and she went to the hospital May 16 and died May 20. None of us expected the cancer to take her like that. I've been sad as I've been thinking about my own mom who is staging her own battle against the Big C.
I attended the funeral last Thursday, and on Friday I shared some of my feelings with my classes as I reminded them to cherish their loved ones. Without meaning to, I think I made some kids teary-eyed as they listened to me. My mom's not gone, but there is this terrible feeling inside me that nothing will be the same between us again. I haven't always been the best daughter to her; in my early teens I was rebellious and angry, and took a lot out on her. Although we ameliorated our relationship by the time I was in my early 20s, I still regret being the person I was all those years. Since then, Mom and I have spent lots of time together: shopping, getting our nails done, sitting at her house sharing frozen yogurt and talking. The best times we shared were last spring when I was preparing to have my surgery, and as little energy as I had, my mom and I spent every day together while my husband was at work. Even when I was having marital problems last fall, Mom was there to give me the slap upside the head that I needed. I want to be able to do those things again. I'm not ready to lose my mom.
And then I thought about Sue's (my SIL) mom. She was diagnosed with cancer last May, and within a year she's gone. It's too, too sad. Sue and her mom were best friends (her mom was even Sue's matron of honor when Sue and my brother got married) and this has been so rough on Sue. I can't imagine going through the same thing, though it is an eventuality. I thought about how life isn't fair. I feel pretty lucky that I've gotten through all I have (nearly dying at birth, having heart surgery, getting through that angioplasty unscathed). It's not fair that Sue no longer has her mom here on Earth.
I'm sorry if I've seemed to have rambled, but I've been trying to keep myself as busy as possible so I don't have to think about all this. I'm afraid that if I relax just enough, I'll break down.
Thanks again for all of your support of my mom. I'll continue to keep you updated as things go, but I need to get my lessons ready for tomorrow (I so can't wait until school's out!)
Thanks for reading,
Debi (debster913)
Thought I'd pop in for a few to let you know how Mom is...
She's still in the hospital. Her recovery has been slow, though she is finally walking and getting herself ambulatory. Migraines set her back a few days (thank goodness for Imitrex!), but it's been frustrating, mostly for her, to be in the hospital this long. Having been through a surgery myself and practically running out the door on day 3, I do understand that at mom's age (68) and the type of surgery she had, this lengthy stay is not unusual.
There is still no definite word on when Mom will come home, though the surgeon is "making noises" about June 1. All of us want her home as soon as she's ready. Mom's complaining about needing a maincure and a hair color treatment, so we know she's feeling better.
Meanwhile, my sister-in-law's mom died a week ago today (suddenly) from cancer. She was doing great, but the chemo did make her tired and dehydrated and she went to the hospital May 16 and died May 20. None of us expected the cancer to take her like that. I've been sad as I've been thinking about my own mom who is staging her own battle against the Big C.
I attended the funeral last Thursday, and on Friday I shared some of my feelings with my classes as I reminded them to cherish their loved ones. Without meaning to, I think I made some kids teary-eyed as they listened to me. My mom's not gone, but there is this terrible feeling inside me that nothing will be the same between us again. I haven't always been the best daughter to her; in my early teens I was rebellious and angry, and took a lot out on her. Although we ameliorated our relationship by the time I was in my early 20s, I still regret being the person I was all those years. Since then, Mom and I have spent lots of time together: shopping, getting our nails done, sitting at her house sharing frozen yogurt and talking. The best times we shared were last spring when I was preparing to have my surgery, and as little energy as I had, my mom and I spent every day together while my husband was at work. Even when I was having marital problems last fall, Mom was there to give me the slap upside the head that I needed. I want to be able to do those things again. I'm not ready to lose my mom.
And then I thought about Sue's (my SIL) mom. She was diagnosed with cancer last May, and within a year she's gone. It's too, too sad. Sue and her mom were best friends (her mom was even Sue's matron of honor when Sue and my brother got married) and this has been so rough on Sue. I can't imagine going through the same thing, though it is an eventuality. I thought about how life isn't fair. I feel pretty lucky that I've gotten through all I have (nearly dying at birth, having heart surgery, getting through that angioplasty unscathed). It's not fair that Sue no longer has her mom here on Earth.
I'm sorry if I've seemed to have rambled, but I've been trying to keep myself as busy as possible so I don't have to think about all this. I'm afraid that if I relax just enough, I'll break down.
Thanks again for all of your support of my mom. I'll continue to keep you updated as things go, but I need to get my lessons ready for tomorrow (I so can't wait until school's out!)
Thanks for reading,
Debi (debster913)