Is pretty shit, innit
I actually don't know how she's doing at the moment cos is hard to get any info. I can't contact her cos she's in hospital still (hospital being quite a ways off in another town) and I ain't family. All I can do is wait to hear from one or another of her kids who I see fairly regularly but have been staying in the town with hospital in it and got no phone so is all a bit patchy. Was supposed to get an update today but not heard anything yet. As ever, it's the waiting that gets to you
Last I heard was the above - that a couple days back the docs were saying they thought she was gonna pull through the septicaemia. No idea when she'll be well enough to leave hospital though. The cancer side is what's not looking good now (not that it ever would, of course) cos from what the docs told her it really is endgame now. Could be as little as a few weeks, not gonna be longer than a couple months
On the more positive side, the stay in hospital should hopefully build her strength up a bit cos she doesn't eat properly most of the time and has no water at her place at the moment (she's not on mains water and well dries up when it's hot for any length of time) so is hard for her to look after basic needs - like being able to drink water
Also on the positive side this last week or two has really brought the situation very sharply into focus cos before I'd been in some kinda denial, I think. It's really not easy to see somebody who means the world to you being eaten alive from the inside and gradually fading away. Especially knowing how much pain she is in, all the shit she has to deal with trying to get phone/internet connected so she can have some contact with the outside world (is
very isolated where she lives,) her being alone so often (is impossible for me to visit most of the time cos simply cannot get there without transport and I ain't got transport) and the fact she doesn't even want me to visit much of the time cos she doesn't like me to see her when she's having a bad day... and she's having a lot of bad days of late
The positive bit of the above, before I got waylaid by woes, being that I'm not gonna let myself be persuaded to stay away when she gets back. Well, within reason. Obviously I don't want to make her feel even worse if she really doesn't want me to see her when she's really bad, but she still has relatively good days (or did before this last thing anyway) so think I'm gonna kinda force myself on her a bit. In a far nicer way than that sounds. She has nobody to talk to other than her children (and obviously she needs to spend as much time with them as possible) and she really does need somebody to talk to who is not family.
As with anybody with children, she is a mother first and foremost... but she is also a woman. A woman I've been very close to for a very long time. A woman who has shared so many great times with me. A woman who recently told her son (when he asked why she spent so long with me despite it all seeming a very unlikely pairing for a number of reasons) that she could listen to me and my lil ramblings for ever cos I make her happy and make her laugh. A woman who is loved and who will be greatly missed. A woman who needs to know that is the case.