It has been a rough week. I got a call on Thurs. last week they moved my bio father to hospice. We got a major snow storm on Fri and Sat I went down on Sunday and then again yesterday. Over night and today and tomorrow we are getting more snow. I called this morning and spoke w/ his nurse and he had a rough night. I know I have done everything I can I said my goodbye but I am just so damn sad. We were never close my parents got divorced when I was 2 and I only seen him off and on since then. But he is still my dad. I just am so sad and I don't know what to do. I have lost my grandparents but not a parent. I know I should be there but I live 2 hours away and I have three children so I can not go b/c of the snow.
There is not really a meaning to this post other than I just needed to talk to someone. My hubby is being great took off work w/ me yesterday b/c I do not like to drive on the highways (I know I am a chicken)
Cammie
(((HUGS))) it is always tough to lose someone you love.
You're not a chicken for not driving in crazy snow with your children....you're being safe. Your dad knows that. Don't feel guilty for it. I can only imagine what you're going through. Whether you were close or not, he is still & will always be your father. Of course you're upset! I hope that you get the peace that you need in this trying time!
You're not alone and your not a chicken, I don't like to drive in the snow or on highways, major ones anyway.
I also understand what you are saying about your dad. My dad left my mom when I was a teenager. He lived in California and we were never close again. It took me along time to forgive him enough to accept simple things from him like a birthday or Christmas card. About 7 years ago he came back to the area b/c he was sick. I never went to see him when he was at our local hospital. I was 8 months pregnant at the time and had pregnancy induced hypertension and had to go for weekly fetal stress tests. I just felt seeing him wasn't something I could add to my stress. Then he was moved to a VA hospital in Baltimore, that's about an hour and a half away from me. I wouldn't go b/c I won't drive on highways. He passed away in the hospital and my brother was with him. I did go to my dad's funeral. I wrote a very long letter that was buried with my dad. I honestly don't regret not making it down to see him in the hospital because it would have been the first time in 20 years that I saw him. I think writing the letter to him helped me forgive him completely.
Hugs to you mama, don't be so hard on yourself.



- camy41075
on Feb. 9, 2010 at 7:29 AM