Few people seem to remember that in addition to trying to get thru day to day, move, get out of bed, think, some sort of pain control, some days even to talk or function is impossible: we still have families and have to deal with life.
These last 2 weeks have pushed our family to the limits. I know God will not give us more than we can take. Only His strength got me thru doing what had to be done. My brother came in unexpectantly with his 2 boys and dog after splitting up with his wife. He is a whirlwind of havic and, well upheaveal. I had a nonfunctional episode 2 days after he came. Scared the crap out of him. We have our kids when we are younger and don't know any better for a reason. My hhusband and I live a fairly quiet life with my 77 year old mother. They take care of me most times I can't take care of myself. Trying to keep up with a 14 yr old as well as a hyper 8yr old was a challenge in it's self.
Last Tues. pm our granddaughter called sobbing.... "Someting terrible has happened". When I called back to see what was wrong I was not prepared to hear" My sister's dead(3 yr old angel laughing child) she drownwd today. Can I please come stay with you and Grandpa?" The next few hours and days became a blur. Her mother is our former daughter-in-law but is still our daughter. Our son is a driver from hell and in Jail til next week so he is not availible to help his child. Of course we went to comfort her mother and bring her to our house. She is on 2 meds for Attention deficeit and hyperactivity. Our house buldging at the seams, 3 kids my timebomb brother...... I was praying and holding on as possible to function, and answer a 9 yr olds questions of death, God, Why? As well as help with my nephews, calm my husband, help my mom.
Why people think we sit on our duffs taking drugs and not trying to hold up our part in the family is beyond me. Our grandaughters family is moving out of the house to a new home and working together thru the grief, my brother and his sons are in a place of thier own now thanks to my precious mother. And all of us are drained . I did good to get out of bed today. We are also greiving for the baby. It's all just unreal.
Yesterday I received a letter from medicaid sent on the 28th to respond by the 29th for phone interview or I may be rejected for not responding on time and I received it in the mail the 30th- Saturday of course no ones in the office.
There was a time I would just go into overdrive and look like Kelly Ripta on those commercials breezing thru any catastrophe that befell us. Now I do good some days to get myself to the bathroom. I know I'm not the only one. So many still have homes, kids and many more problems of life to deal with daily. Guess I just needed to vent and give God glory for dbeing there step by step to impower as well comfort us all.



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