Hiya everyone, I just want a bit of help and support really. At my wits end. I’m in my early 20’s and my mum was diagnosed with breast cancer in April, she has undergone chemo, which despite her using a cold cap for the first time, the pain was unbearable for her so she is now hairless. This distressed me as she didn’t look like my mum, she was grey skinned, fragile and emotional. My mum is a strong, independent and active woman, she is very girl power! She has just has a mastectomy on one side with her lymph nodes removed and I am a wreck, nobody and I mean nobody I am in contact with understands how it feels for me. My mum has a husband who she lives with (my step dad, he’s very nice and I know he’s having a tough time too so I feel I can’t express myself to him) but I live around 40 minutes away from her with my fiance, who is useless (our relationship is now at the make or break stage through his lack of understanding of cancer and also for me) all he ever says is it will be fine she will get better, but I really would love him to actually listen to my points and understand…. Nope. I don’t really know anyone in the area I live in, my friends from near my mum and I have drifted apart, so that just leave work friends, who I have truly been left disappointed in. I continually break down at work, I am on a reception so this is visible to everyone, so my “friend” who is also my manager decided to tell all my staff why I was so upset even though I had asked her not to as they were all getting curious and asking her questions, I am furious with her. So now I don’t really want to speak to her, I am spent many a night scrolling though my phone book for someone just to call and moan to. I usually end up crying to myself, I get so upset and angry at the though of my mum poorly that I start shaking and I feel like I can’t control myself, I know my mum is in so much pain and is emotionally distraught that I feel like if I hurt myself it will take the pain from her and she is sharing the pain with me, I feel angry at my mum like she has let me down (this sounds so selfish, I’m sorry) but how dare she go and get poorly, I haven’t got married or had any children yet, what if she doesn’t get to see that, I am the only daughter, I have a brother who lives 30 minutes from my mum but he has autism and doesn’t drive so isn’t really much help and I think struggles to understand the situation. I have written a couple of poems on the worst days:
Poem 1
Butterfly butterfly why did you leave,
I feel as if I’m trying to greave,
For a person that isn’t dead,
My head feels like a wooden shed,
Full of questions and wondering thoughts,
No answers just a big fat nought,
I need to be strong I need to be brave,
One mention of the word mum and I just cave,
I turn in to a trembling wreck,
I need to be strong if it breaks my neck,
I can’t take this pressure anymore,
Please listen to me or I’ll walk out the door.
Poem 2
Cancer doesn’t care what age you are,
It affects people near and far,
Why am I so upset?
My face is soaking wet,
Tears of upset tears of shame,
That I haven’t been there and I’m to blame,
I need you more than you can see,
I’m glad I’m in your family tree,
I need a hug I need support,
I wish that I could be taught,
How to be strong in front of mum,
I feel like I’m really young,
I cry like a baby and hide away,
Why this time 6 months today?
Go and bother someone else,
I feel like a wooden shelf,
Overloaded with books and junk,
About to fall like a snapped tree trunk,
I’m going to stop writing this poem,
Or it’ll be 100 pages long if I keep going.
Help me please, lots of love xx