wereq
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Short story is that in my truecel-tier family, all three of us including me and my parents are chronically ill. Mom is ridiculously mentally ill. She LDARs all day and has gone from obese to anorexic. We suspect cancer, but she's too much of a phobic to do any serious medically investigation and treatment. She will most likely not live beyond next year.
Dad has a pacemaker but he has been going strong and holding up pretty much until very recently with the stress of my mom's situtation got to him, drove him crazy, and caused his blood pressure, heart rate and chest pains to skyrocket. There's a good chance that he'll become bedridden in the very near future. He's 72.
Now with myself, my reflux disease has been acting up. My primary reflux symptoms are all throat related with soreness and hoarseness. In order to determine if I qualify for surgery, I've been prescribed tests for which I've had to remain over a month without medication which is causing my symptoms to fuck my days up. Now the surgery itself is brutal and so is the recovery.
With diminishing support from my family, I don't know how I'm going to go through with all the tests and surgery. Things are looking increasingly unsustainable for me. I was planning to cope for as long as possible, but deteriorating circumstances are forcing my hand to choose the rope.
Dad has a pacemaker but he has been going strong and holding up pretty much until very recently with the stress of my mom's situtation got to him, drove him crazy, and caused his blood pressure, heart rate and chest pains to skyrocket. There's a good chance that he'll become bedridden in the very near future. He's 72.
Now with myself, my reflux disease has been acting up. My primary reflux symptoms are all throat related with soreness and hoarseness. In order to determine if I qualify for surgery, I've been prescribed tests for which I've had to remain over a month without medication which is causing my symptoms to fuck my days up. Now the surgery itself is brutal and so is the recovery.
With diminishing support from my family, I don't know how I'm going to go through with all the tests and surgery. Things are looking increasingly unsustainable for me. I was planning to cope for as long as possible, but deteriorating circumstances are forcing my hand to choose the rope.
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