Ziggy wrote...
This has been something I've dealt with since I was 13 years old. My mom has had cancer twice, and has a chronic disease called sarcoidosis that will ultimately be the reason she'll pass away.
Basically this disease lays dormant and can potentially awaken to take over her entire body. This can happen any day, any year, or it can never happen at all and she could live to be very old.
Her body is breaking down though, on top of everything she deals with a spinal disease where when looking at her sacrum - it's like mush. She has difficulties sitting or standing, or even laying down for long periods. Her typical sleep schedule is about 5 hours before having to get up for a bit.
She just had surgery on her stomach getting rid of a mass that was due to her sarcoidosis spreading as well.
She's a sick woman, but she's also one of the strongest women I know. She takes everything with a grain of salt. Her way of coping is by joking about it - and she never lets her physical health effect her emotionally. She's decided that she's going to live life the way she wants to, and she won't dwell over something she can't control, and actually take control of what little of her life she does have control over.
Very few times have I seen her depressed over it, and let me tell you - when she's down about it or saying she's tired of everything, it feels like the world is literally falling all around me. I get scared if she's emotionally not handling it, because I feel like that's all that's keeping her together anymore is her strong heart. I feel like if that's gone, then I'll lose her and that's the last thing I ever want to happen.
I deal with it by behaving by her example. I don't get depressed with her, and I support her with what she does by not dwelling over her health as well.
I guess it's a bit selfish. Sometimes I wonder if it's just an act to make me feel better, and how she really feels. I do feel bad that she's had to struggle with her health for such a long time and that it's something won't ever go away. It makes me want to work hard for her and make her proud. I do want to do a bunch of things for her before she's gone, and I hope I get to make that happen for her. She's never had a house of her own - she doesn't even have her own home right now due to me moving for college. She lives with her friend. I hope to become successful enough that I can give her a home, and a good vacation too.
wow. after reading that i feel i realy dont have much to worry about.