First off, let me say thank you with all my heart to my little Angel, Kat, for keeping you guys up to date. Second, gosh I miss ya'll soooooo much. So many of you have PM'd me with wishes of love & support & that just means more than you can know.
I've been very hessitant about posting, partially because I hate being a whiner, partly because I haven't been feeling very supportive or sociable lately. But then I started reading some of the latest posts & got a reminder that we ARE a family here & as one of you said, where else can you go to whine & nobody gets upset about it? or something to that effect. I'm just not used to feeling so darned needy, ya know?
I was supposed to have returned home this past Wednesday but opted to stay indefinately to help my cousin TRY to regain control of Auntie's house. Did any of you see Oprah's show these past couple of days about the hoarder? Well, Auntie's not quite THAT bad, but nearly. So far I've barely made a dent in the "stuff!"
The latest on Auntie is that she's no longer on a ventillator. Sometime during last night they took her to the OR, removed the vent & put in a trach instead. Last report is that she is not tollerating the trach well at all.
As for me, well, I can feel some depression setting in. I've been here, in Auntie's house by myself since Wednesday...nobody to talk to, surrounded by all this "stuff". Jess had to go back home so her daughter could go back to school. My sis, Patty, went home Wednesday. My other cousin, MaryAnn went back to her job & apartment. I look around at all the things accumulated in this house & I just feel so overwhelmed, like what the hell was I thinking? It's mixed emotions because some of the stuff are true treasures, such as my great grandfather's scrapbook from the 20s & 30s. My g'pa's scrap book too from when he was in college. Old photos everywhere of ancestors long gone. Photos of my Dad, which is really hard on me because we had such a stormy relationship in my adult years. Then there's the stuff Auntie has pack ratted into this house. Everywhere I turn, I find collectors plates. Not just one or two, but HUNDREDS!!!! And other stuff. A 3 foot tall glass vase, never out of the box. There are two bedrooms PACKED nearly to the ceiling with boxes & boxes & bags & bags of stuff that she's compulsively bought. It saddens my heart to see this arbitrary spending & I can't help to wonder what was she trying to over compensate for? I will probably never know the answer.
Even when or if we divest this place of all the stuff, the house itself is in dire need of repair. Paint chipping, carpet that needs to be removed, wallpaper partially stripped or just plain falling off the walls. And there are "notes" written all over the walls & kitchen cabinets. I just threw away 3 very large trashbags full of old emails Auntie printed out. Why on earth would anyone save old emails? But there they were...stacks & stacks of them! In just the living room alone there are 14 table surfaces & each surface & draw are full of knick-knacks, pictures, & junk!!! The house has a musty, moldy smell so I've been trying to brave the chilly temps & air out the house by leaving the doors open & using the screen doors. Like I said, I'm just so overwhelmed. I wish I had the money to bring Matt out here...at least I'd have some brawn to move stuff.
On top of all this, I will miss having T'giving with Mike & my boys, plus I will miss Matt's birthday. I wanna go home but I feel I'm needed more here.
And so this is why I haven't been around OH much lately. I don't want to be a downer when ya'll are so up. I'm not very good company & I can feel myself wallering a bit which doesn't make for a very good support person for others. I'm out of my element, as it were. I KNOW that all this shall pass & that things will work out the way they are supposed to, but in the meantime...phew...it's all just a bit much.
Before I end this, I wanted to send out some special comments to a few of you. Judy, congrats on your upcoming move & for the 5 lb loss. Both very good pieces of news. Kat's Mom, even though you aren't having the surgery yet, this is still a place dedicated to weight loss, no matter what form that takes. So please do continue to come here & share, laugh, inspire, vent, whine, rejoice. You can sit next to me on the loser's bench any day, dear lady!! I'm proud of you for finding a way to raise the bar with your fitness. Michael, come on boy...you've read enough posts to know that plateaus are normal. Everybody gave you great advice & I know you will try them all. Have faith, dear...you ain't done losing yet!! As for the rest of you...just know that each of you are in my heart & in my thoughts more than you might realize. Your love & friendship mean a great deal to me. Have no fear...I will pull through this, I have no doubt. I guess I just need to take baby steps. Fortunately, Jess will be here sometime today & will be staying for a few days so I won't have to be alone here anymore. I'll try to keep ya'll posted on what's the happs. Oh, before I forget...Kat...what surgery??? Why are you having surgery???
Anyways, hugs to all!!!!
Hugs!
Ann
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