

I fear as much. Thats the reason i am asking for help. I am not asking for “should i do it or not”, that is not the point.
No, i am asking because i am having meltdowns, lock-ups in this case, just imaging what this visit will look like. So i do what i know helps: Rationalizing.









Thank you! While my dad would shrug off questions like those, you helped a lot!
I just wrote with Mom. She is currently at the hospital. As I have no a visit origanized for tomorrow, i did something that would never have crossed my mind. I asked if he has some wishes, i now he hates the hospital foot. He wished for cake. Fucking cake.
I don’t know why, but I am sitting here, crying in relieve. Suddenly, it doesn’t seem to far fetched i am able to “survive” a visit without meltdown, panic attacks or other shenanigans my brain throws at me.
Thank you stranger on the internet. Thank you!