Hello,
do any of you care for a parent? I'm caring for my mother and I wish that I were still free to live abroad like I was doing.
My mother end up having a stroke last year. As far as I know it was her second one of her life. Her first one occurred in July 2010 while she was in a car accident. She changed a lot after that accident. I didn't know that those changes would culminate into a second stroke. I really wish that the car accident had never happened, then maybe I'd be free to travel again.
I'm trying to accept the changes that have occurred in our lives, but I hate that I've lost my freedom. I guess that this is my destiny to take care of my mom. She did a good job towards me while I grew up, but I resent that my stepfather cheated on her and left her. I have felt that he should be taking care of her as I am doing now. But, considering that he left her, that means that he didn't love her enough and probably he wouldn't care for her sufficiently.
All my reasoning tells me that I am the one for the job, but I really want to travel again. I don't know if my mother could sustain living in another country. She also would need to become a U.S. citizen or renew her Honduran passport in order to travel out and return to the U.S.
I need to also reach out for help from family, but I'm a loner type so I don't communicate much. I internalize my feelings a lot. I'm just so angry that my mother's health started to fail while I was coming to the end of my graduate studies. I graduated last May and I had some joy but was fearful about my mother's change in health and the responsibility of caring for our house. I felt like I was coming to a great transition in my life and my freedom just got wrestled from me.
I wonder if I shouldn't have stayed in the U.S. right after my mom's accident to see her through her immediate recovery. Maybe I'm paying for my decision to go to South Korea? I feel like I am. Maybe I put this curse on myself?
I talked with a counselor and she said that I should not blame myself for the car accident. I know that I'm not superman, but I can always see causation, and it kills me to think that I could have done something better in the past to prevent something worse happening in the present or the future.
I guess I just have to drop it all and pray that my mother's health improve astronomically. I also need to have faith that I can still have a great future in Georgia. I'm an international type and I never banked on having to make my life in Georgia so soon. I really want to teach English in the Republic of Georgia. Then I thought to teach in China or Taiwan, maybe South Korea again to earn money to repay student loans. Last I thought to work in the Peace Corps in an African country or to work there in another way to experience an African country, like Benin.
I also wanted to volunteer at a school in Haiti and one in Honduras. Those are my parent's native countries. I ask myself if all this traveling in vain? Perhaps for now it is, but I pray to God in Heaven that I have the freedom to live abroad again. Please, God grant me this wish. I've made TREMENDOUS sacrifices to help my mother and I just hope to be blessed for my self-control and patience.
Well, does anyone else care for a parent? How do you deal with them?
do any of you care for a parent? I'm caring for my mother and I wish that I were still free to live abroad like I was doing.
My mother end up having a stroke last year. As far as I know it was her second one of her life. Her first one occurred in July 2010 while she was in a car accident. She changed a lot after that accident. I didn't know that those changes would culminate into a second stroke. I really wish that the car accident had never happened, then maybe I'd be free to travel again.
I'm trying to accept the changes that have occurred in our lives, but I hate that I've lost my freedom. I guess that this is my destiny to take care of my mom. She did a good job towards me while I grew up, but I resent that my stepfather cheated on her and left her. I have felt that he should be taking care of her as I am doing now. But, considering that he left her, that means that he didn't love her enough and probably he wouldn't care for her sufficiently.
All my reasoning tells me that I am the one for the job, but I really want to travel again. I don't know if my mother could sustain living in another country. She also would need to become a U.S. citizen or renew her Honduran passport in order to travel out and return to the U.S.
I need to also reach out for help from family, but I'm a loner type so I don't communicate much. I internalize my feelings a lot. I'm just so angry that my mother's health started to fail while I was coming to the end of my graduate studies. I graduated last May and I had some joy but was fearful about my mother's change in health and the responsibility of caring for our house. I felt like I was coming to a great transition in my life and my freedom just got wrestled from me.
I wonder if I shouldn't have stayed in the U.S. right after my mom's accident to see her through her immediate recovery. Maybe I'm paying for my decision to go to South Korea? I feel like I am. Maybe I put this curse on myself?
I talked with a counselor and she said that I should not blame myself for the car accident. I know that I'm not superman, but I can always see causation, and it kills me to think that I could have done something better in the past to prevent something worse happening in the present or the future.
I guess I just have to drop it all and pray that my mother's health improve astronomically. I also need to have faith that I can still have a great future in Georgia. I'm an international type and I never banked on having to make my life in Georgia so soon. I really want to teach English in the Republic of Georgia. Then I thought to teach in China or Taiwan, maybe South Korea again to earn money to repay student loans. Last I thought to work in the Peace Corps in an African country or to work there in another way to experience an African country, like Benin.
I also wanted to volunteer at a school in Haiti and one in Honduras. Those are my parent's native countries. I ask myself if all this traveling in vain? Perhaps for now it is, but I pray to God in Heaven that I have the freedom to live abroad again. Please, God grant me this wish. I've made TREMENDOUS sacrifices to help my mother and I just hope to be blessed for my self-control and patience.
Well, does anyone else care for a parent? How do you deal with them?