Hello Mego-Heads,
*sigh* I wish my mom's stomach cancer were just a bad dream. I'm on leave from work, so I can take care of my mom (along w/ my sis in law and sometimes my brother). I'm not really getting along w/ my brother b/c he sees it as his role to make the decisions for my mom, (as I'm living in his house and he's paying for her treatment, I don't get much say in this
). Her good days are few and far between. Her stomach hurts constantly, she's easily frustrated (understandably so), and can't keep her thoughts straight b/c her brain isn't getting the proper nutrition, (though we are trying). I get no joy from anything anymore. I miss being happy. I miss seeing my mom wheel around this house doing this and that, chatting w/ her friends on the phone, going to church, and just doing her thing. I miss watching cartoons, being excited about toys, Shaun Cassidy and Rick Springfield and (RIP) Michael Jackson.
I miss my Saturday horror movies and marathon phone calls w/ The Falcon. I miss hanging out w/ Jessica. I really miss posting on this site, (though I do lurk). I miss having this house be just mine and mom's (b/c my family is making me crazy!!) I can't have any real joy as long as my mom can go any time.
*sigh*
*sigh* I wish my mom's stomach cancer were just a bad dream. I'm on leave from work, so I can take care of my mom (along w/ my sis in law and sometimes my brother). I'm not really getting along w/ my brother b/c he sees it as his role to make the decisions for my mom, (as I'm living in his house and he's paying for her treatment, I don't get much say in this


*sigh*
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