Trinityheart8891
Well-known member
hey guys,
quick update first:
I have been doing relatively good lately, heart hasnt acted up alot till this past week, with an increased stress level, and all I have to do is "check myself" and I am pretty much back to baseline. I have learned to consider this normal, and am fine with it lately, I think I am finally emotionally ok with it. I did get a little upset this past wednesday morning, long story short, I went to a tragically hip concert (my absolute favorite band in the whole wide world--I will definitely be seeing them again!) and became frustrated several times, a few times with my mom, her and her boyfriend were walking really fast up a hill, she was good about asking me how I was doing, but I was still getting out of breath, and a few times, I was in the crowd (I got up to the front, 1 person off the fence) I was dancing, and singing at the top of my lungs, but I couldnt sing much without getting out of breath, I'd sing a verse, and have to stop, I'd dance a song or two, and be happy a slow song came on, so I could stop for a while. I put on a really good face, because I didnt wanna ruin my night, but wednesday morning I broke down on it. got it out of my system though, and am doing fine now.
so. . . back to what this post was really supposed to be about. . .
last night my sister, her boyfriend, and I were sitting around the living room having a couple drinks, and my health came up somehow. I dont know if its cause she was catching a buzz, or what, but she started crying, when she brought up that I was gonna need surgery again. I tried explaining to her that there isnt much we can do about it, it is what it is, I tried really hard to comfort her, I mean really hard. its so awkward to have to comfort someone else on something like this. I didnt know what else to do, so I kept saying "I love you" and gave her a big hug, and sat with my head on her shoulder, and let her cry on my shoulder. her and her boyfriend abruptly went to bed (she hadnt stopped crying), and when they were in her room, I heard her break into hysterics, at this point I really didnt know what to do, but was relieved that her B/F was here to comfort her. it took everything I had to not cry, and to be strong for my (bigger (she's like a foot taller than I am)) little sister, but long story short, I went to bed, and listened to her crying as I fell asleep, it was a good 30-45 mins from the time that she went to bed to the time I fell asleep.
has anyone else had to deal with a situation like this? what are some good tips to dealing with stuff like this? I really dont know how I held it together, but this was aweful, someone should be comforting me, I shouldnt have to comfort them. I am glad that it happened when it did because of the place I am emotionally, but still. I have a feeling that she hasnt talked to mom about this, and dont know where she is on the whole thing. I really dont know what to do. I feel like I need to talk to mom about this, and its probably where I will start.
Any help would be greatly appreciated
Thanks
Morgan
quick update first:
I have been doing relatively good lately, heart hasnt acted up alot till this past week, with an increased stress level, and all I have to do is "check myself" and I am pretty much back to baseline. I have learned to consider this normal, and am fine with it lately, I think I am finally emotionally ok with it. I did get a little upset this past wednesday morning, long story short, I went to a tragically hip concert (my absolute favorite band in the whole wide world--I will definitely be seeing them again!) and became frustrated several times, a few times with my mom, her and her boyfriend were walking really fast up a hill, she was good about asking me how I was doing, but I was still getting out of breath, and a few times, I was in the crowd (I got up to the front, 1 person off the fence) I was dancing, and singing at the top of my lungs, but I couldnt sing much without getting out of breath, I'd sing a verse, and have to stop, I'd dance a song or two, and be happy a slow song came on, so I could stop for a while. I put on a really good face, because I didnt wanna ruin my night, but wednesday morning I broke down on it. got it out of my system though, and am doing fine now.
so. . . back to what this post was really supposed to be about. . .
last night my sister, her boyfriend, and I were sitting around the living room having a couple drinks, and my health came up somehow. I dont know if its cause she was catching a buzz, or what, but she started crying, when she brought up that I was gonna need surgery again. I tried explaining to her that there isnt much we can do about it, it is what it is, I tried really hard to comfort her, I mean really hard. its so awkward to have to comfort someone else on something like this. I didnt know what else to do, so I kept saying "I love you" and gave her a big hug, and sat with my head on her shoulder, and let her cry on my shoulder. her and her boyfriend abruptly went to bed (she hadnt stopped crying), and when they were in her room, I heard her break into hysterics, at this point I really didnt know what to do, but was relieved that her B/F was here to comfort her. it took everything I had to not cry, and to be strong for my (bigger (she's like a foot taller than I am)) little sister, but long story short, I went to bed, and listened to her crying as I fell asleep, it was a good 30-45 mins from the time that she went to bed to the time I fell asleep.
has anyone else had to deal with a situation like this? what are some good tips to dealing with stuff like this? I really dont know how I held it together, but this was aweful, someone should be comforting me, I shouldnt have to comfort them. I am glad that it happened when it did because of the place I am emotionally, but still. I have a feeling that she hasnt talked to mom about this, and dont know where she is on the whole thing. I really dont know what to do. I feel like I need to talk to mom about this, and its probably where I will start.
Any help would be greatly appreciated
Thanks
Morgan