Soz, I need to share some things here. This has been the worst week of my life. On Monday night/Tuesday morning my home was burglarized. They stole my car, my keys, my wallet, my phone, my ipad...all while I was sleeping. Insurance deductibles are sky high. Luckily some friends have raised money for me online to help pay for it, and for that I am truly thankful. I could never ask for help myself, but I have some friends who took it upon themselves to just do it.
But, the night before I had been over to my parents house and it became increasingly clear to me that things were not well with my father, health wise. Some of you may already know that mother has Alzheimers and is completely dependent on my da. He has show increasing signs that his health is failing. Thursday he managed to drive himself, and my mother, to the hospital. They kept him there, and I went last night and today. Today I got the preliminary diagnosis from the doctor. Lung Cancer. 90% sure. My mother is with me now, but I am so ill-equipped to take care of a 73 year old woman with Alzheimers it's not funny.
If the biopsy comes back with the worst news, it's fatal. 6 months or so for my dad.
I've spent the better part of the week in tears, whilst trying to hold down a job, keep my family together, get my life back in order...I'm on a razors edge emotionally. I'm exhausted, drained, scared out of my mind, and feeling very unworthy of the responsibilities in front of me.
I don't even know what I'm doing saying these things here other than this place is special to me, and so are the people. I just hope I have the strength and patience to endure.
God bless anyone else who is going through similar. I know the universe doesn't revolve around me but dammit this is a lot for one man in one week.