Floater
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Turkey baguette for breakfast, miso broth with sprouts, edamame, wakame and corn for lunch with a soy protein shake on the side. Now I'll have a cup of coffee and my short effect ADHD med, take the dog out, hit the gym, and take it easy for the rest of the night. Got some chores done as well!
TW: family tragedies, addictions, narcissistic parenting
I got sad news: my favorite uncle passed away on 15.10. My mom didn't bother to tell me because "it might upset me". It's even more annoying because I had just been thinking about the man and had asked mom for his number a few weeks prior. (I'm talking about the artist uncle who developed severe alcoholism and related and non related health issues later in life.) But that's just how things work in my "family", I guess. At least my uncle was clean, clothed, warm, fed, pain medicated and cared for for the last 1,5 weeks of his life. It's too little too late but better than nothing. It hurt me a lot when mom nonchalantly told me that it had taken a nursing student 1,5 hours to cut and shave his beard that he had been unable to care for due to rheuma. I can't understand the subtle glee some people express when they talk about people suffering from late stage addiction. It would be taboo to talk like that about a cancer patient.
Mom also told me that my brother is fresh out of an alcohol detox clinic and in a bad shape, likely to relapse anytime soon. I don't doubt it, but sometimes I wonder if my mom has a hidden desire to outlive at least one of her kids. Well, that went dark quickly, sorry.
End TW
Well, I need to care for my own life and my own health and my own future and not get sucked into my mom's orbit. It's sad that I never got to talk to my uncle, but who knows, maybe it would have been even more traumatic and it's best to keep the memories I have of him? I doubt he thought about me much, and a person deserves their privacy and dignity as death draws near. I still cried a bit because no one should have to live the kind of live my uncle lived.
TW: family tragedies, addictions, narcissistic parenting
I got sad news: my favorite uncle passed away on 15.10. My mom didn't bother to tell me because "it might upset me". It's even more annoying because I had just been thinking about the man and had asked mom for his number a few weeks prior. (I'm talking about the artist uncle who developed severe alcoholism and related and non related health issues later in life.) But that's just how things work in my "family", I guess. At least my uncle was clean, clothed, warm, fed, pain medicated and cared for for the last 1,5 weeks of his life. It's too little too late but better than nothing. It hurt me a lot when mom nonchalantly told me that it had taken a nursing student 1,5 hours to cut and shave his beard that he had been unable to care for due to rheuma. I can't understand the subtle glee some people express when they talk about people suffering from late stage addiction. It would be taboo to talk like that about a cancer patient.
Mom also told me that my brother is fresh out of an alcohol detox clinic and in a bad shape, likely to relapse anytime soon. I don't doubt it, but sometimes I wonder if my mom has a hidden desire to outlive at least one of her kids. Well, that went dark quickly, sorry.
End TW
Well, I need to care for my own life and my own health and my own future and not get sucked into my mom's orbit. It's sad that I never got to talk to my uncle, but who knows, maybe it would have been even more traumatic and it's best to keep the memories I have of him? I doubt he thought about me much, and a person deserves their privacy and dignity as death draws near. I still cried a bit because no one should have to live the kind of live my uncle lived.