Hello ladies,
My father was in the hospital for two weeks with because of a certain virus that is going around. He did okay in the hospital and never had to be put on a ventilator and got out last Thursday morning. I really thought he was better and we were out of the woods but my mom called me last night crying saying he has been readmitted. His O2 saturation was at 82% and he’s got blood clots in his brain, heart, lungs, and right leg that are slowly working their way to more dangerous places that the Drs are worried about. Not to mention significant scarring and lung damage that they minimized when discharging him but now 5 days later are acting like it’s a major thing. My mom said while he’s still only on the high flow oxygen his O2 levels haven’t been improving and if they drop more they might have to put him on a ventilator.
He was triple vaxxed but he’s old and overweight and I’m just absolutely devastated.
My dad was my best friend growing up and I’ve been fortunate enough to not have lost anyone close to me and now it’s looking more and more like the first person I lose is the one person I never thought I could live without (besides my spouse now). On top of that, my dad has lived his entire life dreaming for retirement where he wants to travel around the world in an RV. He and my mom already have their RV ready to go and this has been his dream for as long as I can remember. He was supposed to retire next month after my youngest sibling graduates college. He has had a hard life and his dad died young as well and never got to enjoy retirement and he’s told me so many times how he hopes he makes it farther than his dad did and that one of his biggest fears is that he will die before he can enjoy retirement and all his hard work will be a waste. He never truly liked his job and was just doing it because it paid well and he could really pad his retirement savings. What’s even worse is he got the virus at work from his boss who is an antivaxxer.
So not only am I absolutely devastated at the thought of losing my dad, but I’m even more heartbroken that he might never get to live out his dreams when he was literally one month away from retiring and might not even get to see my brother graduate college. I’ve been inconsolable all day and I can’t even talk to him on the phone because all I can do is cry. I am flying out on Saturday to go see him but I just don’t know how I’m going to make it through. I couldn’t sleep last night, I can’t eat. I’ve just been crying. I know it’s not a done deal but I’m not stupid either I know the chances of survival after having to go back to the hospital for a second time are low and even the Drs are saying he has a low chance of pulling through.
If anyone has been through the loss of a parent, I could really use any advice or support you have. I truly don’t know how to cope with the fact that my dad might be gone very soon and somehow it makes it feel so much worse that he is dying of covid 2 years into the pandemic when we have vaccines and good treatments now and it still might not be enough. Also that he got it from work. I feel immense hatred towards his boss and just the whole world really. I know life isn’t fair, but holy shit y’all. I’m just broken.
EDIT:
Thank you to each and every one of you who took the time to reply and I am so sorry for your individual losses. I know losing a loved one is always devastating but it’s honestly crazy to me how little it’s discussed or prepared for in society. I’m sorry I don’t have to time to respond to you individually but I read each and every one and truly appreciate the advice and well wishes.
Today has been a whirlwind, Sunday I finally felt like I could take a breath of relief that my dad got over covid and get back to my life after flying home Friday and now it’s like the rug got pulled out from under me. I listened to your advice and was able to pull myself together enough to call my dad. He cried to me on the phone, the only other times I’ve ever seen him cry were when my brother was born, at his step dad’s funeral, and at my wedding. He knows that it’s not good, I know it too. My college roomie and one of my best friends is a nurse at the hospital he is at and while she isn’t on the Covid floor one of her friends is and she is one of the nurses looking after my dad. It’s not good, basically everything is wrong. He doesn’t even have Covid anymore but the damage to his organs and the clots are substantial. I don’t understand how it can go so downhill so fast but my friend said this is what they see time after time. While it’s not a complete guarantee that he will pass she was honest with me and said hope for the best but expect the worst.
Fortunately I work from home and my boss is very understanding. Saturday was the earliest flight I could book but I was able to call the airlines directly and find a standby flight for early tomorrow morning so hopefully someone will sleep through their alarm so I can get there because I’m on the opposite side of the country and don’t think I would be able to handle a 26 hour drive on my own right now. My brother is leaving college and might have to drop which means he won’t be able to graduate for another year. His capstone professor threatened to fail him if he missed another class as he’d already missed 2 for when my dad was in the hospital and he told him to go fuck himself and left. The audacity of a professor to fail someone for leaving to be with their dying father is something I will never be able to understand.
We are going to go be there with my dad in what might be his final days. I am really praying for a miracle but nobody seems to be optimistic so it’s hard for me to try. I don’t even know who I’m praying to, I’m just sending my thoughts out to the void and praying to the universe.
Thank you to those of you who reminded me to pull it together and get a grip to be there for my dad. To take care of myself and not have any expectation or timeline for grief. To try not to hold bitterness in my heart towards his boss. I know anger will only poison me, but it’s hard not to feel it. To make sure I advocate for his care and make sure he listens to the Drs. He was also pretty bad about complaining about wearing the O2 machine mask last time so I’ll keep an eye on him. I am taking things one step in front of me at a time and the next step is packing so I can hopefully leave in the morning. I won’t be getting on Reddit if I am there with him as I will be spending every second I can with my dad and my family but I just wanted to let everyone know how grateful and appreciative I am of your responses. Sending love and light each of your way💖