As some of you know, I've been experiencing
some heart issues lately. My pulse is racing often and my diastolic number is
hovering at 109 much too often. I will be starting 24hours of monitoring
tomorrow at 11 am. I have faith that this will show the good doctors where the
issue is and they will be able to fix it. I will not settle for "oh it's
normal."
As some of you may also know, I live with
my parents. They are both in their late 60's and my mother has dementia. I am
living with them so that I can be mom's daytime caregiver. I am happy to help
them out as I know they won't be around forever and this is a blessing.
Tonight as we were all getting ready to go
to bed, my mom's necklace had its usual issue. The damn chain is paper thin and
when you let go of one end by accident the end consistently will end up getting
caught in the back of the heart pendant. Now when this happens to me, I have
learnt to use gravity to get it to come undone. When this happens to Dad, he
apparently gets the pliers out. I heard him tell mom he'd get the pliers and
fix it so I came out of my room. I thought it was no big deal and I could spare
him the hassle and would help him. Not tonight.
Y'all… my daddy yelled at me. This is not
normal for him. Especially at me. I can count on my two hands the number of
times over my 36 years he has gone above just talking to me. I was taken aback
at him hollering at me, over the necklace. I kept my cool and calmly told him
there was no need for yelling, it was just a necklace. He gave me the necklace
roughly and I had it unstuck in seconds. But he didn't calm down right away. He
was still upset when he went to bed.
It got me to thinking. My dad doesn't over
react like that unless he's worried. And he is. He won't talk to me about what
he's feeling. He never has been one to really share what he feels with me. Now
don't get me wrong, I have no doubt how much my Daddy loves me. He tells me at
least twice a day and he makes sure that I know it. And he's gotten really good
about showing me his appreciation about what I'm doing here.
But talking with me about how he feels
right now with my heart issue, that's not going to happen. I know now just how
worried he is. And I hate that I'm the cause of that worry. I would do anything
to take that worry away. I don't like to upset my daddy, never have.
When I got beat up by my brother's best
friend back in 1995, I had to call my dad and tell him what happened. It was
the day before his birthday and I had to tell him that Dumbass had thrown me in
to a wall and had gone to jail for it. I was crying after I said "Daddy… I
got hurt last night…"
When I came home with my tail between my
legs because I was ashamed of failing at marriage, it hurt to look at my dad.
What I didn't realize was that he wasn't hurt that I was getting divorced; he
was hurt that I was hurting.
The relationship I have with my dad… it's
better than most kids will ever have. He's not just my Dad, he's my friend.
He's the one man I know will always have my back. He used to be one of two, but
with Tony gone, he's gotten to be the only one.
Right now, he's worried about me. I'm
worried about me. I know that no matter what, we'll handle whatever it is
together. I just pray for both our sakes that we get answers sooner than later.
And since I know my dad reads my blog… this
message is for him:
Daddy,
I'm sorry I upset you tonight. I know you
didn't mean to holler at me. But its okay, I understand. You're just as worried
about me as I am about you.
Thank you for loving me so much. Thank you
for driving me to the doctor's appointments, to the grocery store, to my art
class. I know you don't want me to get in a car accident if my heart does one
of its races. I appreciate how concerned you are.
I am going to be okay Daddy. I have to be.
Tony knows that you and mom need me. He's taking care of me. And he won't let
anything bad happen to me. He's got us covered Daddy.
Just know this Daddy; I am the luckiest
daughter ever. I got the grand prize when God gave me you.
I love you very much!
Princess Plumber
And to you Dreamers, thank you for the
continued prayers, support and good thoughts and mojo you're sending. I feel it
all and am truly blessed to have you.
Awe tears. A woman's first love is always her daddy. I got lucky because my dad didn't want us. So another daddy stepped in. I will be forever grateful for that day. I used to resent him (my real dad, not my biological one) because I was young and thought it was him that made the biological one go away, but it was him that made the choice to raise us as his own. Once I realized that, I've never looked back. We are BLESSED to have the daddies we have. Yours is a wonderful one. I am blessed to have him in my life as well. I've learned a lot from him. Lulumu my wonderful Composer!
ReplyDeleteThank you beautiful. We are blessed, we hit the lotto in daddies! Today he once again showed he has my back by taking off today (Thursday 2/7) and tomorrow to help me get back on track after being in the ER last night. I think Daddy needs as much sleep as I do. Worry really zaps you're energy and just makes me crabby. I like having him home.
DeleteLU LU MY my beautiful sister!
Okay, here it is. Dammit You ARE going to be good. I cannot handle it if you are not. Therefore I know in my heart all will be taken care of and I LOVE YOU.
ReplyDeleteRant done.
I love you too. I appreciate your support more than simple words can tell you. And I too have faith I'll be okay. I just want answers. NOW. Like yesterday would have been great too.
DeleteWe got this...
Daughter and Daddy a very special pair. Also, give Mom a kiss for us.
ReplyDeleteThank you! Will do. We send our love to you two also.
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