My dad is in the hospital. He was diagnosed with colon cancer a couple of weeks ago and he had his surgery on Thursday. The doctors think they got all of the cancer and all the scans they did shows that it hadn't gone anywhere else. He doesn't need chemo or even have to have a bag so they expected a full recovery. He was resting comfortably Thursday night and everything liked okay but then around midnight he had a massive heart attack. No one bothered to call me until nearly noon the next day, they called my daughter before they called me. My family lives in a different province, not near where I live.
I was going to fly there this morning but my mom doesn't want me there. I don't have anyone here and it is pouring rain, I can't even get out and walk. I don't have anyone to call, I don't have anywhere to go, no one to talk to about this. I don't know if my mom is in denial, that my dad might pass away or if they just don't want me around. I am devastated. I have been sick for a long time and only just recently been able to drive again. They don't live anywhere that I can fly there without having to rent a car and drive 2 or 3 hours to where they live. I needed to be around family but they don't want me around.
The past few weeks have been a nightmare. A person I knew a couple of years ago had been abducted and beaten pretty badly before she was able to get away. That was 4 weeks ago now, then the news about my dad having cancer and then a week ago a man I work with tried to commit suicide at work. He is still alive but has been unconscious this whole time. Another man I work with found him and called me to call 911 because he couldn't hold it together. It was a horrific scene that I can't help but think about. Now this.
I have been away from here for awhile, being on another site that I joined before this one dealing with the stuff that still comes up with my childhood. There is a woman who was new to that site that went through the same kind of thing I did at the same age. But it is hard talking about this because my dad wasn't my abuser. My dad was always there when I was growing up, oblivious to so much and didn't understand but he wasn't abusive and he tried. It was hard to look for support there and I need support because I won't find it with my family.
I was going to fly there this morning but my mom doesn't want me there. I don't have anyone here and it is pouring rain, I can't even get out and walk. I don't have anyone to call, I don't have anywhere to go, no one to talk to about this. I don't know if my mom is in denial, that my dad might pass away or if they just don't want me around. I am devastated. I have been sick for a long time and only just recently been able to drive again. They don't live anywhere that I can fly there without having to rent a car and drive 2 or 3 hours to where they live. I needed to be around family but they don't want me around.
The past few weeks have been a nightmare. A person I knew a couple of years ago had been abducted and beaten pretty badly before she was able to get away. That was 4 weeks ago now, then the news about my dad having cancer and then a week ago a man I work with tried to commit suicide at work. He is still alive but has been unconscious this whole time. Another man I work with found him and called me to call 911 because he couldn't hold it together. It was a horrific scene that I can't help but think about. Now this.
I have been away from here for awhile, being on another site that I joined before this one dealing with the stuff that still comes up with my childhood. There is a woman who was new to that site that went through the same kind of thing I did at the same age. But it is hard talking about this because my dad wasn't my abuser. My dad was always there when I was growing up, oblivious to so much and didn't understand but he wasn't abusive and he tried. It was hard to look for support there and I need support because I won't find it with my family.