I went to my youngest son's house today. He hasn't seen me in over a month. Besides my bad haircut, I look like shit. I look really ill. Not the way he knows me to look. I hung out for about 1.5 hours and was clutching my now infamous pancreas the whole time. He kept asking 'are you okay?' It didn't actually occur to me that I looked ill (and am actually as ill as I am) until I registered my sons concern yesterday. I have been isolating so I didn't realize, I don't think, that I am frail.
Well word gets around. My oldest son calls me this afternoon. This.never.happens. He sounded concerned, asked me over for dinner, spoke to me with ummmm, kindness. I have been sick for 7 years with PTSD. s.e.v.e.n.YEARS. Know how many times he asked me out? Invited me for dinner? Called me on the phone? None. N.o.t.ONCE. Those were desperate times. His caring voice, his openness made me desperately sad for the time lost with him. Such a waste.
So what is it? They know I am back up and functioning normally (mentally). Their sudden concern now that I am physically ill has me a bit thrown off. I mean, seriously I am confused. I used to sleep in my car in 5 degree fahrenheit weather and they knew that. No calls. What is it about being physically sick that spurs people into action that being tortured mentally does not? I mean I keep hearing the metaphor from sufferers about being in a wheelchair and it being obvious that I could not do certain things so even I am affected by the 'mental issues don't count' thing. If I can't cut myself a break for mental issues, how can I expect them to?
Well word gets around. My oldest son calls me this afternoon. This.never.happens. He sounded concerned, asked me over for dinner, spoke to me with ummmm, kindness. I have been sick for 7 years with PTSD. s.e.v.e.n.YEARS. Know how many times he asked me out? Invited me for dinner? Called me on the phone? None. N.o.t.ONCE. Those were desperate times. His caring voice, his openness made me desperately sad for the time lost with him. Such a waste.
So what is it? They know I am back up and functioning normally (mentally). Their sudden concern now that I am physically ill has me a bit thrown off. I mean, seriously I am confused. I used to sleep in my car in 5 degree fahrenheit weather and they knew that. No calls. What is it about being physically sick that spurs people into action that being tortured mentally does not? I mean I keep hearing the metaphor from sufferers about being in a wheelchair and it being obvious that I could not do certain things so even I am affected by the 'mental issues don't count' thing. If I can't cut myself a break for mental issues, how can I expect them to?