This is more of a vent or an outlet for my frustration. In the midst of the worst flare I've ever had, my dad has passed away.
I've spent the last 5 weeks literally bedridden with vertigo and unable to walk. I had to constantly remind myself that this will pass, I just needed to focus on resting and healing. And then this.
My dad had his own serious health issues and suffered cardiac arrest after having surgery. Although he was sick, we did not expect this.
So here I sit, trying to focus all my energy on my well being and I get slammed. I know there is never a "good" time to have a flare or to lose a parent, but this is probably the worst time for me.
I am on the verge of recovering thanks to a massive dose of prednisone, but my heart is just beginning to start the healing process.
Life can be so cruel sometimes.
I've spent the last 5 weeks literally bedridden with vertigo and unable to walk. I had to constantly remind myself that this will pass, I just needed to focus on resting and healing. And then this.
My dad had his own serious health issues and suffered cardiac arrest after having surgery. Although he was sick, we did not expect this.
So here I sit, trying to focus all my energy on my well being and I get slammed. I know there is never a "good" time to have a flare or to lose a parent, but this is probably the worst time for me.
I am on the verge of recovering thanks to a massive dose of prednisone, but my heart is just beginning to start the healing process.
Life can be so cruel sometimes.
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