My mother is dying as I type from COPD & Emphsema. I shoud be with her but I can't due to this surgery. I spoke too soon the evening after surgery. The pain hit me at 3am the next morning and it's still pretty bad whenever I move even to walk. She's been sedated and her c02 level is rising. My father and sister are with her but she's not aware. I'm afraid my holidays will never be the same. Sorry for the doom and gloom. It's very selfish of me to drag others down into the pits of sadness this time of year. The damn doctors said a month ago that she had months to a year to live. I think we're all a bit shocked that she's taken such a fast turn for the worst.
I needed to vent before I totally lose it here.
Thanks for lending an ear.
I needed to vent before I totally lose it here.
Thanks for lending an ear.
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