#so…just stress ranting here—might not be committed to RPing until maybe after vacation?
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Honestly? I think I need a sedative and/or wine with the week I’ve had so far.
My mom has been in the hospital since Monday. She had an artery on her right side that had 99% blockage to her heart. They told her if she went to work Monday night or mowed the yard, she would be dead. The thought of her mowing the yard with my son in the house and her dead in the yard terrifies the shit out of me. So, she finally comes home tomorrow since she got her stent put in today to clear the blockage—through her groin, instead of her arm, cause she can’t make anything easy for herself. Then again, the smoking she’s done for 40 + years is finally catching up to her. If that doesn’t wake her up, idk what will.
Then my husband is in the ER today because he was having chest pains. Work wasn’t letting him go back to work (his HR was too high) and then that turned into an ambulance ride—turns out it was anxiety. The man was taking the memories he had with his father and turning them around and experiencing them again. Cause his dad died in a hospital and he hates hospitals—moms in a hospital, so on and forth. Not fun being alone with my kid who wouldn’t nap unless he was in my arms. I didn’t eat until 3pm today cause I was so drained. And also super not fun when the service desk lady asked if anyone could watch my son while I see my husband. I even said “my moms in the cath lab getting a stent put in and my husbands in the ER—I DON’T have anyone to help me” and smiled with my head turned. 😒
So, I’ve been off for two days for work and just having panic attacks over the stress of everything this week. I don’t get how my husband can play video games and relax while I’m laying in bed and trying to stop myself from being numb from everything. At least we will all be home together tomorrow.
#ooc#kiki speaks#(honestly? I don’t wanna go to work this week period. but my vacation is next month#and the anxiety has been horrible. only felt like this weeks after Jackson was born#having no one with me to help for just a few hours to watch Jackson makes me sick to my stomach#with him being nonverbal it’s scary to leave him with anyone—close friend or family#so…it makes me wanna cry cause everything comes down to me—the mom#no one can’t relieve me unless it’s a last resort—this stuff makes me not want to have kids again#so…just stress ranting here—might not be committed to RPing until maybe after vacation?#just so wound up and stressed and anxious.)#mobile post#tw: mention of death#(mom is somehow alive and I’ll bet the first ten minutes she is in the car with me she’s gonna smoke.#and that’ll piss me the fuck off even more)
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