| Mom's Day |
[May. 4th, 2008|11:13 pm] |
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| My... oh my God.... |
[May. 4th, 2008|08:46 pm] |
I wrote this on the 2nd december 2004:
Anybody home? I'm soooo angry at my mom right now! Damn woman! Stuborn as fucking mule! My mom is ill. Her Blood Pressure is extremely high. It passed the ultra-high scale already! She doesn't stop smoking and she thinks that drinking coffee won't harm a person like her, who has 220-120 of a BP value. (Yes, you can call her an ass, be my guest!) Lots of people with 180 as max BP have vascular accidents. They can stay in a wheelchair drolling the whole day and not able to control their bodies. They can also lose their ability to speak among other things. That is... if they don't stay in coma till death time... Do you think I didn't tell her how serious it is to have such a high BP? I did! More times than you can imagine. Everyday, everyfuckingtime! She's deaf, she's stupid and she has no fucking respect for those who care and worry about her.
Above all, the pills the doctor prescribed her are not working. My mom went there again and she prescribed the same thing. So she now says that the doctor is incompetent. But does she go to another doctor and solve this shit? NOOOOOOOOOOO.
My mother has been having a hard life. It hasen't been easy for her. But we've been managing so far. One thing I admire the most is that my mother with so much shit she passed through, is not an angry or bitter person. She told me today that she has no reasons to live any longer. You can't tell that to a daughter. You just can't.
Fuck it.
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