therogis
ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ғᴏʀ ғʀᴇᴇᴅᴏᴍ
Sorry, this is a kind of long rant, but I just have to talk about this somewhere. This may also cause some anxiety to some people (talking about bad childhood events etc), so I'm gonna use spoiler tags for the middle part.
My 90-years-old grandma is in hospital atm, she's got erysipelas in both her legs. I called her an hour ago and she was like crying all the time because she's in so much pain and no one has the time to even visit her.
I live 200 kilometres (124 miles) away from her and if I wanted to visit her, I'd have to take 2,5 hours by bus and then 1 hour by train. Yeah, that's not so much, but actually I have a lot to do with my studies right now and because of the Finnish student allowance system, visiting my grandma would be a matter of my financial situation too (because no studies = no student allowance).
However, this might be the last time I ever get to see my grandma alive. Money is just money, it comes and goes, but my grandma is never coming back when she dies.
Well, despite all this... I promised her to look at my schedule and travel to her home town next week. Her apartment is empty right now, so I guess I'm gonna spend there a couple of days or a week. I really don't know how can I manage it with my studies, I'll just take all my textbooks with me and hope for the best... There's also an exam I'll have to skip for now because of this and gosh, I'm in so much stress right now.
And well, I don't know how am I going to stay calm with my grandma. Last time I saw her in September. The visit lasted for like two hours and I immediately burst into tears when I left her apartment because she was so mean.
I don't really know why am I doing this.
My 90-years-old grandma is in hospital atm, she's got erysipelas in both her legs. I called her an hour ago and she was like crying all the time because she's in so much pain and no one has the time to even visit her.
I live 200 kilometres (124 miles) away from her and if I wanted to visit her, I'd have to take 2,5 hours by bus and then 1 hour by train. Yeah, that's not so much, but actually I have a lot to do with my studies right now and because of the Finnish student allowance system, visiting my grandma would be a matter of my financial situation too (because no studies = no student allowance).
However, this might be the last time I ever get to see my grandma alive. Money is just money, it comes and goes, but my grandma is never coming back when she dies.
On the other hand... *sigh* Well, my childhood was not good or caring, not even to talk about loving. My mother had an alcohol problem and a severe personality disorder. I lived with her and all her different male partners for years, frequently facing psychological and physical violence, until some really bad things happened and I was taken into custody. My grandma (who is my mother's mother) didn't make things any easier that time. Intentionally or not, I will never know, she used all kinds of emotional and psychological abuse and she still does it. I don't believe that she intends to be mean, but she's made me cry several hundred times because everything I do in my life is somehow wrong. (An example: during the call I told you about, I tried to cheer her up by telling that I finally got a summer job and it's a really big thing for me. She told me that the workplace is too far away, I'm not gonna make it and that I don't take enough care of my husband, I should just stay home and make dinner for him.) She really seems to think that she is actually trying to help me and that I should not be so oversensitive and be offended every time she is "just giving some advice on life".
Well, despite all this... I promised her to look at my schedule and travel to her home town next week. Her apartment is empty right now, so I guess I'm gonna spend there a couple of days or a week. I really don't know how can I manage it with my studies, I'll just take all my textbooks with me and hope for the best... There's also an exam I'll have to skip for now because of this and gosh, I'm in so much stress right now.
And well, I don't know how am I going to stay calm with my grandma. Last time I saw her in September. The visit lasted for like two hours and I immediately burst into tears when I left her apartment because she was so mean.
I don't really know why am I doing this.