Brenda Jackson said:Unfortunately, here I am too, hanging out in this thread. It’s not like anyone comes here to brag, but sometimes you just need a kind word, some comfort... anything, really... even if it doesn't actually change the reality of things, unfortunately 😢
My mom had a stroke exactly one year ago, and thank God she survived it. Things were absolutely catastrophic. It hit the left side of her body, and for 20 days she couldn't walk normally... control her bladder... move an inch out of bed... of course, all of that dragged on for months while she worked to recover both physically and mentally. And honestly, all of us did too. But now... she's heading back to the hospital soon. They're doing a follow-up via a femoral artery catheter to get images of her brain again. It's dangerous, obviously. I'm terrified. We dealt with complications last year, and after they cleared her to go home, she suffered another stroke that very same night. Not at the hospital, but at home! Right after they let her go and told us everything was fine. We begged them to give us the blood thinners the doctor said she absolutely had to take every single day for three months, but the nurses wouldn't release the meds. And that's when it happened, that stroke right there at home 😢(
I don't think anyone can truly wrap their head around a shock like that. And don't even get me started on what it's been like for me, or the kind of pain we've endured.
The worst part is that she has to go back to the hospital now. I honestly don't know if I have the strength to go through the same nightmare again, or God forbid, something even worse. 😢
I feel so incredibly sad and lonely—lonely in that way where no one who hasn't lived through it can ever truly understand. It's a specific kind of ache... not to mention the constant dread of thinking my sister and I might also carry a hereditary condition—dilated brain aneurysms. So now you just live... you work, you study, you struggle... trying to exist alongside the fact that my mom could pass away any given day 😢( It's evil. My sister is only 15, and I'm not much older than that...
I really wouldn't wish our situation on anyone 😢 What kind of luck is this? What kind of fear? Mentally, I'm just done. Life has this way of just breaking you sooner or later, no matter how hard you try to fight it
Brenda Jackson, hang in there... having the same history doesn't mean you definitely have the same genetic predispositions. Don't spiral thinking about that right now; you can always get tested, both of you...
...what you're going through is just horrific... unfortunately, I know that feeling personally, and so do many others, which is why you're here... why we're all here for you... just try, in those moments when you can, to keep up with the little daily routines, just to distract yourself for a second... stay strong