My mom passed away last year on May. 8th (the past Friday) due to a stroke that was pretty much unexpected. She was diabetic but it wasn't that severe, she didn't need to take insulin, just monitor her sugar level. I don't want to go through too many details because I'm afraid I might start crying at my keyboard but on the night that it happened, I remember the EMS people performing CPR and my dad was standing at the side not knowing what tot think and I was just frozen. It didn't really hit me until I was at the hospital and bawling my eyes out while I was holding her hand.
Can you believe the head nurse had the nerve to ask me if she would want to donate her organs if she passed on?! I just looked at her and politely said "I don't know". But that's not exactly the right time to ask something something like that...To cut it short, they performed brain surgery to drain out the access blood and although it was successful, the doctors said it was up to her to wake up but she didn't have a very high chance of doing so because the bleeding reached the middle of the brain, even if she did, she'd spend the rest of her life strapped to tubes. After a week, we made a choice as a family to let her go peacefully. (How she actually left us is the prologue of my fanfic)
I'm the oldest so I kind of took on the role of the one that holds everyone together. But sometimes, I just want someone to talk to too. Everyone tells me they're their for me and I tell people I'm close to that I'm okay but there are times where a girl needs her mother. I've always been a daddy's girl but that doesn't mean I don't love my mom too. Sometimes I think, when I graduate from university, she won't be there, when I get married, she won't be there. I've always been an optimistic person so I try to look on the bright side of things and although I do accept it, sometimes I think life is just not fair...
I just wanted to share my story and thanks to anyone who took the time to listen














