Hi,
Well it has took me a year to build up the courage to write a post. My mum was misdiagnosed for 15 months with anxiety only to find out 12 months ago after being rushed to ICU & a month of investigation. that she has CNS Lymphoma in the brain. The journey for the past 12 months have been dramatic to say the least & after the initial 6 month treatment failed, she was given a prognosis of 2-4 weeks, 5 months on & a last chance round of chemo later, she is still here. Not as strong as she was (she has lost the ability to walk/use her left hand/ her vision has gone terrible & her voice is hardly audible) but she is still her determined to live everyday to the full whilst battling through the most horrendous pain. She has just been discharged from a hospice for pain management and she is adamant she will fight it.
I live a 6 hour drive from my mum & dad. My only brother lives in Oz. I work 4 days a week and have two children. I recently got married as it was my mum's final wish to see me & my now husband of 18 years marry (We had an amazing day. A day of bliss where the elephant in the room disappeared). Every weekend I drive to mum's to help and I spent the whole summer there caring for her My dad isn't coping at all & I fear he is having a breakdown, He is so upset & angry at the world that I can't barely have a proper conversation with him.
What I am finding hard is holding it together. The thought of losing my mum keeps me awake at night & in the day I walk around in a daze hoping someone would just click their fingers & this would all go away. I am & always have been the insanely positive one of my family (even through all the horrific consultant meetings, the hospital stay & hospices- I have been positive) but as each day passes I am feeling that ebb away. I am scared, exhausted, confused & angry. I have begun to question the world: How can my clean eating, marathon running beautiful, amazing mum develop such a debilitating disease. She is the perfect grandmother to my children & to think she won't be here to watch them grow hurts me so much. I am so worried that if I am not coping now, how will I cope when her time comes. I feel like I walk around with shadow beside me & I can't feel any joy. I have been to the doctors who advised me to avoid anti depressants and they have told me to rest but how can i rest!?! 35 HR a week job, 2 children, a new husband, a house that is always a bomb site, a 500 mile round trip each weekend & then caring for mum, whilst trying to be Mrs Positive. Phew! There I did it. Rant over!. I apologise profusely if in any of this you think I am playing the Marytr. I just want to know how everyone else tackles balancing normal life with losing a loved one.
Thabk you! H X