I'm feeling pretty sad tonight. I've been in bed for 8 days with this stinkin' infection and flare. Today my sister called and ask me to take her to WalMart and I said sure....figured it would get me out of the house and bed for a few hours.
She had all the lymph nodes removed from the right side of her groin and right now she doesn't have any feeling in the leg so there is no way she can drive. She is depending on either her husband or daughter to do what needs to be done and today she makes the grand announcement that if she has to live like this for the rest of her life she will not continue to live. You could have put me thru a brick wall with a feather duster!
Only AGAIN more proof that my family does not have one clue in he$$ what my life is actually like. I got a get well card from my step-mother the other day....geez, it's only been 8 years since my life came to a complete stand still and I just got a card
God knows that I don't want anything to happen to my sister. God also knows how very very angry I get because my family still doesn't have a clue and if one of them calls here and my husband tells them I'm in bed they ALWAYS say "again". That HURTS and I've told them how much it hurts (and that was a very very hard thing for me to do) but it won't do any good.
I just want to know that my family cares as much about me as they do my sister......as of yet, her case is not terminal. Yes, she has a horrific 4 weeks ahead of her when she starts her treatments but if some one told me that I was going to be sicker than I've ever been in my life and at the end of that 4 weeks I could go into a 5 year remission.....I'd be there!!!!! I most certainly don't live in bed bacause it's enjoyable. Or cathing, I get no satisfaction from that at all. And now, I am able to inject the lidocaine into my urethra and that doesn't help for long but it help long enough for me to beable to focus. One of the other 'happy options' I've been given with the IC. Usually while I"m laying there waiting for a spasm to quit I am wiping the tears off my face while I'm telling myself "this is no way to live, this is no way to live"......
I am by no means trying to ignore how severe her Cancer is. They don't even have a percentage rate on the life expectancy of a melanoma patient because they usually die. This sounds soooooooooooooo curel but we are all going to die. I am actually jealous of her in regard to the life expectancy rate because we could live to be 90 and just have more and more life sucked out of us every day of our lives and when the services are being said at our funerals a preacher will say "she was a long time sufferer of IC" and everyone can look at each other and say "so, what's that".
I just feel like a little bit MORE got sucked from me today. And, I feel it because NO ONE in my family has taken 10 minutes of their time to find out exactly what it is......My God, I've spent hours on the computer trying to find different places she could go if they could help her more than where she's going.
I just don't get it and it makes me so say
She had all the lymph nodes removed from the right side of her groin and right now she doesn't have any feeling in the leg so there is no way she can drive. She is depending on either her husband or daughter to do what needs to be done and today she makes the grand announcement that if she has to live like this for the rest of her life she will not continue to live. You could have put me thru a brick wall with a feather duster!
Only AGAIN more proof that my family does not have one clue in he$$ what my life is actually like. I got a get well card from my step-mother the other day....geez, it's only been 8 years since my life came to a complete stand still and I just got a card

God knows that I don't want anything to happen to my sister. God also knows how very very angry I get because my family still doesn't have a clue and if one of them calls here and my husband tells them I'm in bed they ALWAYS say "again". That HURTS and I've told them how much it hurts (and that was a very very hard thing for me to do) but it won't do any good.
I just want to know that my family cares as much about me as they do my sister......as of yet, her case is not terminal. Yes, she has a horrific 4 weeks ahead of her when she starts her treatments but if some one told me that I was going to be sicker than I've ever been in my life and at the end of that 4 weeks I could go into a 5 year remission.....I'd be there!!!!! I most certainly don't live in bed bacause it's enjoyable. Or cathing, I get no satisfaction from that at all. And now, I am able to inject the lidocaine into my urethra and that doesn't help for long but it help long enough for me to beable to focus. One of the other 'happy options' I've been given with the IC. Usually while I"m laying there waiting for a spasm to quit I am wiping the tears off my face while I'm telling myself "this is no way to live, this is no way to live"......
I am by no means trying to ignore how severe her Cancer is. They don't even have a percentage rate on the life expectancy of a melanoma patient because they usually die. This sounds soooooooooooooo curel but we are all going to die. I am actually jealous of her in regard to the life expectancy rate because we could live to be 90 and just have more and more life sucked out of us every day of our lives and when the services are being said at our funerals a preacher will say "she was a long time sufferer of IC" and everyone can look at each other and say "so, what's that".
I just feel like a little bit MORE got sucked from me today. And, I feel it because NO ONE in my family has taken 10 minutes of their time to find out exactly what it is......My God, I've spent hours on the computer trying to find different places she could go if they could help her more than where she's going.
I just don't get it and it makes me so say

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