Tush I'm sorry i guess I havent posted an update on Him.
Dad has been off dialysis for some time. His kidneys began to work again. He did chemo for the bone cancer they discovered while in hospital for dialysis.
Now I'll be honest I'm at a loss for knowing exactly what's going on. My mother refuses to keep me updated and only complains if and or when I speak to her.
Apparently dad completed his chemo and had the opportunity to "ring the bell" he chose not to which pissed off my mom. K...
Yet he is still on a chemo pill which needs special handling...
There's been talk of epilepsy. But nothing concrete told to me. Dad falls all the time. The last time down the basement stairs backwards. Sore but no broken bones.
They had someone come in and advise them what they needed to do in the house to make it safer for him. The basement stairs have no railing. They were told to put one up months ago.
The issue on the weekend was that at the end of dinner my brother got my dad's and mom's old ass phones out to show my kids how hard it was to text back in the day. When he was finished my dad took his phone back and began looking for something. That's when my brother insisted on doing the cake and demanded my dad put away his phone. My dad said in a minute I just want to check something. My mom And brother both just lost it on him and eventually brother brings out cake anyways, dad puts phone down and he goes to cut the cake. Brother snatches his phone away let's dad cut one pice then demands he hand over the knife. Mind you this is a PLASTIC knife. It wasn't dangerous. My dad told my brother to f off a few times and cut everyone cake.
This is the second born brother. My youngest brother and I got into it with mom earlier because youngest brother made a comment about other brother and my mom got mad.
She will defend him no matter what we say and after everything I've been through I will not tolerate it any longer.
When I told my mother what had happened with wh she came across as disappointed in me. I didn't just suck it up and deal with it like every woman in our family. It's what wives are supposed to do ya know. Take the hits and keep on smiling. Sure my mom and dad have fought but he has never laid a hand on her. My uncles were all crabby men and treated my aunts like shit and only one ever left (her first husband) because he told her to leave or he'd kill her. So ya I get no sympathy from my mom.
I am in IC and on meds and I'm somewhat better. I still get up multiple times a night to check all the doors and I have mini panic attacks when out and I see a red van. I wasn't able to go back to the master bedroom and made myself my own small area living room. Now that it's dd's room I can go in there but I could never sleep in there again.
The last 2 weekends in May 2023 we all went fishing. Thsts when wh slammed my wrist on thr guard rail. It was painful swollen but I never went to the hospital. A bump formed not long afterwards and it's never stopped hurting so I'm getting sent for ultrasound and x rays. Doc thinks it's a type of cyst. I can't use my left hand much. Just washing my hair hurts.
So there's physical traumas that continue along with emotional ones and it's a one day at a time thing.