04-04-2012, 11:42 AM
My grandfather is ill. He wants me to come down to Plymouth with my mum to see him, next week. He has been in quite bad shape for a number of years - in fact, he had a triple coronary bypass after when he had a MI before I was born. The doctors said if he eat and lived healthily, he could last another ten years maybe? He still smokes like a chimney and drinks like a fish . But, yeah, we knew he wouldn't last forever, and I am one of the lucky few out of the people I know who still has all grandparents still living. Considering the history of diabetes and premature death from cardiovascular complications running in BOTH sides of my family, I think that's a bloody miracle! But it looks like his luck is running out.
I don't know what to do. I feel like I have enough running through my mind right now without travelling across the country to watch his health deteriorate, and then fly back a couple of days later to begin next week, wherein I have three assessments in the week, and a further 2 on the following week. I have to revise all my cardiovascular knowledge, and prepare for my re-sit on extemporaneous preparations, and refresh my knowledge of microbial analysis and sterile techniques. I have a presentation to do next week and I am terrible at public speaking, so am quite stressed about it.
Also there are my personal demons. I promised myself the next time I went to Plymouth I would go and see my sister and try to re-establish contact with her and my 2 neices (one of which I have never met). We have to get through the minefield of the disagreement between my family and her husband. I sent her a photo MMS of myself a few days ago, as she hasn't seen me since I was 16 or 17. That was the first correspondence I've had with her in a good few months. She didn't reply. She used to be like a second mother to me when my actual mum was ill/absent. It is really hard to take that she now wants nothing to do with me. She has shut out my mum, my grandparents and I am beginning to think I am included in that too. I want to convince her to see grandad before he dies so she doesn't have a permanent regret on her conscience in later life, when she finally comes to her senses.
All of these things, taken individually seem quite manageable, but they are all coming at once and I can't delay any of them. I can hardly tell my grandfather that his dying has come as a bit of an inconvenience to me "but come back next month and I could probably fit you in on the second tuesday". This is the first time he has actually requested to see me, so I think he knows he hasn't got much time left. He has always been the typical "cold, emotionless man" that Bowyn was talking about in my other thread, but it seems that barrier is dissolving in fear.
I am supposed to leave tomorrow, if I do go, but it is my choice. I am on the fence here. I don't want to see him die, but if I don't I think I will regret it more. Does anyone know how I could perhaps approach my sister? Her most likely reaction would be to slam the door in my face if I went to see her in person, and she never answers her phone if she knows it's one of us calling.
I don't know what to do. I feel like I have enough running through my mind right now without travelling across the country to watch his health deteriorate, and then fly back a couple of days later to begin next week, wherein I have three assessments in the week, and a further 2 on the following week. I have to revise all my cardiovascular knowledge, and prepare for my re-sit on extemporaneous preparations, and refresh my knowledge of microbial analysis and sterile techniques. I have a presentation to do next week and I am terrible at public speaking, so am quite stressed about it.
Also there are my personal demons. I promised myself the next time I went to Plymouth I would go and see my sister and try to re-establish contact with her and my 2 neices (one of which I have never met). We have to get through the minefield of the disagreement between my family and her husband. I sent her a photo MMS of myself a few days ago, as she hasn't seen me since I was 16 or 17. That was the first correspondence I've had with her in a good few months. She didn't reply. She used to be like a second mother to me when my actual mum was ill/absent. It is really hard to take that she now wants nothing to do with me. She has shut out my mum, my grandparents and I am beginning to think I am included in that too. I want to convince her to see grandad before he dies so she doesn't have a permanent regret on her conscience in later life, when she finally comes to her senses.
All of these things, taken individually seem quite manageable, but they are all coming at once and I can't delay any of them. I can hardly tell my grandfather that his dying has come as a bit of an inconvenience to me "but come back next month and I could probably fit you in on the second tuesday". This is the first time he has actually requested to see me, so I think he knows he hasn't got much time left. He has always been the typical "cold, emotionless man" that Bowyn was talking about in my other thread, but it seems that barrier is dissolving in fear.
I am supposed to leave tomorrow, if I do go, but it is my choice. I am on the fence here. I don't want to see him die, but if I don't I think I will regret it more. Does anyone know how I could perhaps approach my sister? Her most likely reaction would be to slam the door in my face if I went to see her in person, and she never answers her phone if she knows it's one of us calling.