January 1, 2011 - 2:50pm — Chickenwhite
Fitting title is fitting.
My dad just asked me if I wanted to go with him and mom to the hospital where my granddad is laying sick.
I declined.
I immediately felt like the biggest prick ever.
Some explanation is in order.
My granddad is old, alone and has become senile. This is a rather large blow to me, because I'm pretty sure I was the only person in our family who actually sincerely liked the guy, but now he can't remember me or how he's related to me.
My dad says he might be dying.
So why didn't I want to go say my last goodbyes? Fuck if I know, but I'm weeping as I write this. The thing is, ever since he started forgetting things, I've been afraid to face him. I love him, but God knows I have issues with people who aren't mentally top-notch. I was afraid of getting hurt, as in terrified of it. Also, I want to remember him as the granddad I know and love, not a starved, old man in a hospital bed...
So, my question is, is it horrible of me to retract into my own, little, hard shell of emotional instability, or am I not that alone in the world?...
No. Things happen, and
&hearts
No, I don´t think you´re a
I faced something familiar
I managed to calm myself down though, and I finally decided I'm going to go visit her when she's going there. Damn, she needs me, and if I can't stand things like that, I should do something about it.
Don't worry, you're not alone. I actually feel relieved myself that there's someone else who feel like this, too. So... thanks for making this blog? <3 :')
Thank you, everyone...
'cause I'm a terribly shy person, so I really don't like speaking to people about things that bother or touch me deeply, because I'm genuinely afraid of crying in front of them... I lost my emotional compass ages ago, so it really, REALLY helps to know I've got you guys to listen to me and help me...
*gives GIANT nuzzles to all of you!*
I love you all, I really do TwT
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