First of all thank you to all those who left comments for me that I found when I logged in this morning. It meant a lot to me to see those, celebrating successes and offering thoughts.
I can honestly say that since Jan I have been in a brain fog. This cancer journey of mom's is taking it's toll on all of us. She has been in and out of the hospital several times. The most recent two are due to a massive case of shingles...the worst our hosp staff had seen. The first round of it was facial blisters and in her good eye.
When we mostly kicked that and got home, a second round hit. This was incredible nerve pain that brought us all to our knees. The meds we had for that changed her. She became much like a toddler. Anger. Rages. Sobbing. Tantrums. Huge roller coaster ride for everyone.
We ended up back in hospital when we couldn't manage the nerve pain on our own. It escalated from there and the drugs they gave her gave her vivid night terrors and made her afraid to go to sleep. Think gates of Heaven. Satan. All that.
We have now been in the hospital for three weeks I think. She is bed ridden and needs support to get up and toilet and all those things.
We have been doing 24/7 care giving since January. We are exhausted physically and emotionally. Only this past week has she been calm enough at night to be alone at the hospital.
My day is up and work and to the hospital until about 9 PM then home to bed. Lather, rinse repeat.
Much of the rest of the world has been on hold. I even left a $25 charge on my VISA not get paid in time and I had to pay interest. I haven't let that happen in almost 10 years now.
My home life is non existent. My house is a mess. Dad's too as he is alone most of the time now.
I did manage to get down to see DS1 for his final weekend of college hockey and it couldn't have gone any better. My flight ticket cost a fortune and seeing his joy at how it all went down was worth every single penny. I was with him when we got news of the bus crash and we sat together as the texts came in from his 'brother in law' as we found out which of their hockey friends were sent to hospital, and which has passed.
DS2 started a job. Not with conservation. He doesn't feel that is for him. This is metal work for oil tanks. Pay isn't great but he's working 5 days a week and has his $ss off my couch and doing something.
I long for spring and dry roads so I can walk. I long for 'normal' but I don't think my normal will ever be the same