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Life Update and Questions
So I have a question but first… Storytime (and buckle up cuz it’s a long story):
Two Septembers ago, my adoptive moms April and Brook (who were my only caretakers since my little brother left for college and I have been separated from my two older brothers and my older sister) broke up and Brook moved out, leaving me alone with April. April was abusive and didn’t REALLY care about me (which is NOT the point of this story, by the way) so she left me at home in bed all day while she was at work (from 4AM to 3:15PM). She wouldn’t even come home to take me to the bathroom when I called her at noon. So naturally, my disease progressed greatly during this time. April eventually put me in a nursing home. I stayed there for a year. I don’t know if any of you have ever been to a nursing home, but they suck. I deteriorated even more during that year. I was also super lonely. April only visited me 5 times. 5! I ended up getting extremely sick and no one was doing anything about it. So in December I reached out to my older siblings and our birth parents. They DID something. This part of the story is complicated but basically I confronted April and she’s not in my life anymore. In the beginning of January, my family called an ambulance. I wasn’t even in the hospital for a week before I had to get a vent in the ICU due to RSV and aspiration pneumonia. The operation to put the vent in was extremely traumatic (I woke up halfway through it 🙃) by the way. I don’t remember much about the month I had the vent besides how scared I was. Thankfully, I was never alone. My family was with me. My little brother (who is My best friend and the only person I trust 200%) even drove 3 hours to see me. He eventually convinced me to agree to get a trache so I could live. So on January 31st I had 2 surgeries: one to get a Peg-J (?) tube placed cuz I couldn’t have a nose tube in with a trache and the other one to get a trache placed. That same night, I was picked up by another Ambulance and taken to a specialty Hospital. In the middle of the night. During a snow storm. And 3 of the 4(!) paramedics were laughing and chatting amongst themselves like I wasn’t even there. AND I couldn’t talk so I couldn’t even tell them to…watch my toes or my knees or the machine that was falling. So I just hyper focused on the one paramedic that was actually paying attention to me – mostly cuz of how cute he was tbh. (By the way, his name was Wyatt and HE was the one who caught The machine.) I was at that hospital for 2 months. Then I went to another Nursing home an hour away. I was there for one stressful week. Then I went back to the Hospital cuz of Extreme pain in My stomach. That hospital was a small town hospital so while they were able to find the problem, they were NOT able to Fix the problem. So I went back to the hospital In my hometown to have my gallbladder removed. I was in the hospital for almost a month. Then I went to a new Nursing home 15 minutes away. The worst nursing home I’ve ever been to. I have been to 7 Nursing homes by the way. The Nurses at the nursing home clogged my Peg-J after I was there for only a week so I had to go to the hospital AGAIN for Another operation. I was there for a week. Then My favorite part happened: An ambulance came to take me back To the nursing home and Wyatt was my paramedic again! 🤗 when he walked in, I was like “Hey I remember you!” And he was like “You can talk! Since when?!” LOL. He also remembered How to move me without hurting me. Anyway, after watching him work 2 times now plus being able to talk to him for a minute, I now have a huge crush on him and I PRAY I get to see him again. I am still bedridden so I have to be transported by Ambulance. My next Appointment is on July 9th. One of the CNAs At the nursing home said “Next time you need Transported, request him. Just be like ‘I have had him twice now and I know he knows How to move without hurting me. I feel more comfortable with him than with other paramedics.’ It might work.”
So now I have so many questions: can I even do that? If so, How? And If I do get to see him again, do I listen to my brother’s advice and actually ask him out? If so, How? Or do I ask him if we can be Friends and just see where that goes?
I am almost 25 and I have never even been on a date. I am not experienced at all. I don’t know what to do.
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