Ok so this is going to be a bit hard for me but I have to let it out somehow, the last 2 years have been very strange ones for me and I've been dealing with it reasonably well for the most part. I'm not posting this looking for sympathy, although it's normally inevitable that something like this will get a lot of it, you don't have to show sympathy if you don't want to, I just need to vent because I feel really trapped at the moment.
Quite a few years ago my mother was diagnosed with breast cancer, and for about a year she was in and out of the hospital, having surgery, chemotherapy and anything they could give her to help her beat it. Her breast cancer was gone within that year.
However 2 years ago, just after I had finished my GCSEs at secondary school, we learnt that her cancer had come back in the form of bone cancer and that there wasn't much that could be done about it. This obviously being the worst that had ever happened to any of my family took what was left of any "childhood innocence" and forced me to grow up and face what was coming over the summer holidays between secondary school and me starting my A levels at college, but I guess we all grow up at some point, I just wish I could have had a few more summers just not having a care in the world and being happy all the time.
So in the past 2 years we have all been learning to cope with what life has handed us, and I was proud of how I was handling it, I became an A* student with my first A level (my maths A level that I took in my first year of college) and got an offer to study Science at Cambridge University, quite frankly things were looking up, everything at home was in a kind of 'stasis' and although things were bad, nothing was getting much worse.
Sadly though, in the last month, my mum has been getting worse, and very ill, even struggling to get out of bed, and it pains me to see her in that state because she is the strongest person I know to date. Also my grades in my January exams for my A levels have slipped from A*s to A, which could put my Cambridge offer in jeopardy, this obviously due to a lot of upset at home as of late and a lot of pressure put on by myself because I really want to do well. It's just becoming harder and harder for me to accept, and keep a smile on my face, or even smile once a day, I just really don't know what to do. I've been in tears every night for the past few days.
At home I have no motivation to study or do work, because all I can think about is how my Mum that raised me to be the person I am so proud to be today may not be longer for this world, and it's just not something I'm ready to think about at the age of 17, I just can't feel like this and keep working to the standard that I know I want to be at, and could do if I didn't feel so god damn shitty all the time. Admittedly at college when I'm with friends I do feel a lot better because I can put it to the back of my mind a lot of the time, but it's just getting harder and harder to stop thinking about ever since I've seen my mum in such a weak state, I just can't keep doing this.
I don't know if I'm looking for advice or just to vent, but I really had to type this out, and there's so much more I could say about it but I'm struggling to put it all into words, it's a really strange time in my life and I'm honestly clueless on what I should be doing right now, I just want everything to be fine and happy at home for a little while longer, and can't accept that it never will. I'm honestly struggling to keep going. Thanks for reading anyway guys, I needed to do this.
Quite a few years ago my mother was diagnosed with breast cancer, and for about a year she was in and out of the hospital, having surgery, chemotherapy and anything they could give her to help her beat it. Her breast cancer was gone within that year.
However 2 years ago, just after I had finished my GCSEs at secondary school, we learnt that her cancer had come back in the form of bone cancer and that there wasn't much that could be done about it. This obviously being the worst that had ever happened to any of my family took what was left of any "childhood innocence" and forced me to grow up and face what was coming over the summer holidays between secondary school and me starting my A levels at college, but I guess we all grow up at some point, I just wish I could have had a few more summers just not having a care in the world and being happy all the time.
So in the past 2 years we have all been learning to cope with what life has handed us, and I was proud of how I was handling it, I became an A* student with my first A level (my maths A level that I took in my first year of college) and got an offer to study Science at Cambridge University, quite frankly things were looking up, everything at home was in a kind of 'stasis' and although things were bad, nothing was getting much worse.
Sadly though, in the last month, my mum has been getting worse, and very ill, even struggling to get out of bed, and it pains me to see her in that state because she is the strongest person I know to date. Also my grades in my January exams for my A levels have slipped from A*s to A, which could put my Cambridge offer in jeopardy, this obviously due to a lot of upset at home as of late and a lot of pressure put on by myself because I really want to do well. It's just becoming harder and harder for me to accept, and keep a smile on my face, or even smile once a day, I just really don't know what to do. I've been in tears every night for the past few days.
At home I have no motivation to study or do work, because all I can think about is how my Mum that raised me to be the person I am so proud to be today may not be longer for this world, and it's just not something I'm ready to think about at the age of 17, I just can't feel like this and keep working to the standard that I know I want to be at, and could do if I didn't feel so god damn shitty all the time. Admittedly at college when I'm with friends I do feel a lot better because I can put it to the back of my mind a lot of the time, but it's just getting harder and harder to stop thinking about ever since I've seen my mum in such a weak state, I just can't keep doing this.
I don't know if I'm looking for advice or just to vent, but I really had to type this out, and there's so much more I could say about it but I'm struggling to put it all into words, it's a really strange time in my life and I'm honestly clueless on what I should be doing right now, I just want everything to be fine and happy at home for a little while longer, and can't accept that it never will. I'm honestly struggling to keep going. Thanks for reading anyway guys, I needed to do this.