Well I'm out of the looney bin, I was so not ready to go home, I still felt like shit, had a very hard time eating, felt suicidal, yet the jerk discharged me against everyones protest.
I felt pretty rotten on Friday when I was discharged and it was decided that I would stay with either my mom or grandma until I get a new apartment whenever that may be. I will not be sleeping in my apartment at all from now on, I will only go home to pack up the apartment and most likely someone will be with me. My family doesn't really want me to be alone.
Our Christmas concert was yesterday and we had a concert at 2pm and again at 4:30pm. The day was WONDERFUL, the church was PACKED both times and our foreign affairs minister came. I've never seen the church as full of people as it was during the later concert, it was amazing and it was also starting to become dark outside so bright lights shone throughout the church. The little girls were so cute and adorable, I bought some Christmas candy for the youngest girls and they loved it, when I ran out of candy I ran out to the candy store that was close by and bought some more candy, I told the clerk that I wanted 10 pieces of a certain candy and I told him that I was giving the candy to little girls that just performed in a difficult concert and the man dumped the entire content of the box and gave it to me
Today my family went for a Christmas brunch and I found some things I like but I ended up finding a bathroom and purging the food
then I found out the meal was my Christmas gift from her and I felt so guilty.
Now difficult times are ahead of my family, my mom is going in for an accessment tomorrow morning to find out what type of tumor is in her neck, how it's going to be removed and when the operation will be on Tuesday. Mom will be in the hospital for 4 or 5 days, perhaps longer, who knows. Here comes even more uncertainty, I HATE uncertainty!
After she comes back home mom wants me to stay with her because she's scared of being alone. The roles have changed, first mom took care of me when I battled cancer, now I'm going to be taking care of my mom (along with my stepdad) while she fights through the recovery after the removal of the peach sized tumor that's pressing on her spine at the 7th vertibrae.. This tumor is very rare and nobody really knows what will happen after the tumor is removed and that's really really scary, if something goes wrong in the operation she could become paralyzed
Seeing my mom the last few days has been heartbreaking, she's scared and sad and also milking this illness as much as she can.
I'm not strong enough to take care of my mom, not like this and I'm scared of what's to come.
I'm putting the apartment search on hold until January, then prices will drop drastically because things just continue to go worse by the day in this country, just when we think things can't get any worse it does. Also I don't want to worry about apartments while taking care of my mom, mom will be at the top of my priorities list and making Christmas as enjoyable as possible.
People have started putting up Christmas decorations and lights up, actually some started at the beginning of November. My favorite radio channel only plays Christmas songs now.
Tomorrow I go to choir practice for the most amazing Christmas concert of the year. It's the one with the Icelandic Divas. It's called 'Frost Roses' and it's the biggest event of Christmas here in Iceland and I get to sing in the choir!! A singer I adore will be performing at that concert and it's been a dream of mine to stand on the same stage as him since I first heard his voice 2 years ago, his voice is golden and he is gorgeous! That concert will be on the 13th. Then I sing with my mentor and few of her friends at a midnight mass on Christmas Eve, I've been a part of that for about 4 years now and it's lovely.
Another person has been added to my health team to keep a watch on me, so there will be my home nurse, my psychiatrist, an orderly (don't know the english word for the vocation) an occupational therapist that I can call whenever I need to, my GP, plus the people at the MH organization I'm a member at. I can also always call my friend that's both my choir sister and a nurse at the ward I usually stay at.
Then I have my grandma, maternal aunts, mom (later on) my mentor, a homeopath, a healer, my step-dad, my great aunt, my paternal aunt and uncle, my paternal grandparents and my best friend when she comes home in the middle of December.
I feel pretty safe now and I won't get the chance to do anything harmful to myself and I'm not going to harm myself
I asked my mom to get the name of the tumor so that I can research it and learn all I can do about it so I can be as helpful as possible.
Tomorrow I have an appointment with my OC tomorrow at 1pm and a protest at 3pm and choir practice at 5pm, then I need to move a mattress and my stuff to my grandma's where I will be staying for the duration of my mom's hospitalization. I'm ok with that now. It's going to be fun helping grandma bake cookies and decorate her apartment and then I get to decorate my mom's apartment.
I hope you guys are doing well, I've missed you all!
Love and huggles
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