So I thought I would take the opportunity to write a personal post about what's going on for me and my family
Next Friday my Mum is having surgery in Dublin
A few weeks ago
She saw a consultant
And the surgery date is next week
It's surgery on her foot
Her toes to be precise
You see, for as long as we can remember
Mum has had a wonky toe
Her big toe is kind of growing the wrong way
And is almost as a right angle to the rest of her toes
Her toe had been a source of fun over the years
Especially during the summer when her feet are out
I would show you a picture
But I don't want to scare you
But if you look up 'Hammer Toe' on Google
You will surely find some pics
Anyway
Up until recently
Mums funny toe hasn't given her any trouble
Apart from the way it looks
Which never has really bothered her
But now
She gets pain in her foot and up her leg
So we finally managed to get her to go to the doctor
Who promptly referred her to a consultant in Dublin
Who told Mum it was one of the worst cases he has seen
He immediately booked her in for surgery
It's sounds like a small and simple procedure
But it is in fact complicated
Both the big toe and the toe next to it will broken
Straightened
And pins will be inserted to keep the toes in place
All done under general anaesthetic of course
Mum will be in quite a bit of pain following the procedure
And will be off her feet for a couple of months
So needless to say
We will be looking after her for that period of time
My sister and I live here
So we will be doing the bulk of the work
But we have another sister and brother who will hopefully help too
We have already done out a roster for cooking and cleaning etc
But I'm sure there are some things that we haven't even thought of yet
We'll get through it
Albeit with a few sibling arguments and tiffs
The other thing is
That recently I have become aware of my own big toe
As it seems to be heading in the same direction as Mums
Which is a worry
But I guess I don't need to worry about it just yet
But I definitely won't let it go as bad as my Mums
Whose foot is now quite deformed
My Dad is also going to see a consultant in Dublin next month
It's his hands
Over the years the muscle in his hands has wasted away
And he now has very little power or strength in them
He can't close buttons
Open jars
His hands are quite disabled now
It was hard to get him to go to the doctor
But he finally did recently
And was referred to the consultant
I really hope they can do something to help his hands
As soon they will be completely useless if something isn't done
It's worrying
Both my parents having separate health issues
I guess it's a reminder that they are not getting any younger
It's scary to think that they are getting older
I'm not ready for it
Even though I'm 34
I feel like I am still growing up
I need them
I still need my parents
It's scary
It feels like the rug is being pulled from under us
And all of a sudden
They are old
I guess we are never ready to lose our parents
And I don't think that will happen for a long time
But it's something that will happen
Whether we are ready or not
Having said all that
I was wondering about you
Do you still have your parents?
Or have you lost either parent?
Are your parents getting older and having health problems?
How do you feel about it?
Are you worried about them?
I only have one parent and one grandparent alive now. Gran is basically just waiting for death, while mum is doing much better now since she took early retirement. I used to worry about her, because her job (she was a cleaning lady) was hurting her whole body, but now? She's more fit than me!
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ReplyDeleteAw I'm glad your Mum is feeling fitter now
DeleteI know
It's a worry
Seeing then get older and frailer
Are you close to your Mum?
I actually can't imagine life without my Mum x
I hope her surgery goes well. I haven't quite brought myself to look on google images yet. I think the mental picture is enough! I imagine it'd have to be complicated, having so many bones in your feet. Fingers crossed all goes smoothly (especially with the sibling roster!)
ReplyDeleteI lost my dad 20 years ago, two months before my third birthday. He had a rare type of brain tumor. Mum never remarried, or even dated.
As for mum, its not something I think about much. I think I've always imagined me going first. If anything, it's when she talks about things she wants to do (like travel around the country as a 'grey nomad'), I feel guilty for wasting so many years needing her as my carer. She was a carer for my brother too when he was younger, and I just feel like I've sucked away some of the greatest years of her life.
xx