Hey all, well got a bit of news. Got woke up at 6am this morning, to the Ambulance taking my mum away. Don't think i can ever get the sound of her yells out of head, ever.
Dad has finally taken over after a huge fight last night between the two. Me and my sister went down about 6:30 to see what we can do while we wait. Decided we better tidy up to get rid of the sick knocking smell, and we did. Oh god it was horrible. She has filled an entire draw with peices of tissue paper covered in.. i don't know, bodily waste or the infection from her arm, both of us have thrown up while we gutted the house, disinfected the sofa and floor, throw all the pillows in the washer (that we didnt throw out) And just kept busy.
But its all clean, and dad just rang, told us they are having to pump her full of fluids and antibiotics. I asked him if she is going to be ok, and he laughed and said he doesn't know.
Finally cried infront of my sister, first time in about 15 years. I haven't stopped shaking yet, still feel sick, and have so much anger and pure black fear. We are hovering by the phone waiting for dad to tell us what to do, he didn't want us to go up there, as there is nothing we can do, but i have to do something or i am going to go insane.
Sorry for dumping on you all again, but i need to talk to someone. Can't talk to my sister, yet. She is a wreck, i shouldn't have cried on her already, gotta be strong for her.
Can anyone tell me what i should be doing? Other than punching walls, its not helpful, already cut my hand doing it.
Really, really, REALLY sorry for you having to read this, especially on a sunday, not a good way to start the day...