Hi everyone,
My dad is very poorly (cancer) he has been through months of chemo and just had major surgery and more chemo will follow.
I am very close to him so the news of this cancer was a shock and I found it very hard to deal with at first.
I live far away from him so couldn't really visit as would mean an over night stay and he just wasn't well enough. Spoke to him most days though.
Anyway, he has dealt with it all brilliantly.
I went up recently to spend a week with my DSM while he was in hospital having surgery as she is disabled and needed help with the visits to the hospital. And obviously I wanted to be there for him etc.
Now here is the thing. My DSM has always been a little dramatic, I get along with her incredibly well. But I have found it all a bit difficult. Every bloody appointment has been posted on Facebook, so much so I deleted my account because I couldn't bare seeing him looking so Ill all of the time.
I started receiving messages from people I hadn't seen in years saying how sorry they were about my dad etc and I just found the whole thing massively intrusive.
We were sat in intensive care my dad was totally out of it and she started to take photos of him. I really felt uncomfortable about it all, luckily a nurse stepped in and said no that he had a right to privacy and not to take photos or post them on social media.
All she did was just read all the messages she had from all the people on Facebook saying how wonderful it is how people are all wishing them well.
I hate myself for saying it, but it's like the attention she is getting is more important than my dad's or my privacy.
(I don't think he minds though, not that he would say anything if he did.)
He may be her husband but he is my dad and I am going through all of this too. But it's all about how she is dealing with it, how she is doing. I don't really know what I aim to get from this post really.
I just feel a bit angry.
I feel like any information I get about my dad's condition will be an over dramatized version of what has been said. Thankfully I can call him directly now so he just tells me how it is, and not with a dramatic build up to the story if that makes sense?
He was in surgery we kept busy I bent over backwards to keep things positive and support her, we got the call to say he was in recovery and it had gone well, there was a dramatic wail and falling to the floor from her.
I don't know whether I am just a bit more reserved but I just found myself thinking FFS woman, pull yourself together.
I guess I just feel like, I could've done with a bit of support too.
Towards the end of the week, I couldn't wait to get home. She became bad tempered and nasty (I understand she is stressed) but so am I.
I just can't cope with the drama of it all. I just want my dad to recover and be happy and healthy. It just feels like this will be dined out on for years to come. And believe me I feel like a shit for saying that, I know it sounds awful.
Urgh, I just needed to get it out I think.