got a call from mum… no, got 6 missed call from her this afternoon while i was at work. hurriedly, i returned the call. and she went, i wanna see our family doctor, i am very uncomfortable and i wanna die already. ok, here we go again, i thought. and she went on non-stop about her discomfort and how terrible she felt, legs aching, body weak, voice getting hoarse, not passing motion despite being given the suppository, etc etc etc.
i held my breathe and controlled myself. and then i told her i will rush home to sent her to the doctor. and i excused myself from work. she had not arrived home from the rehab center yet when i arrived at my place and decided to head up to the house to drop my work stuff in the house. that was when she called again. i am downstairs already. you can come down now. we made our way to the hospital right away. we arrived, she was wheeled into the triage area, i parked my car, made my way back to the triage area…
such a process had become all too routine for me. this is the ninth (?) time over the last 8 months if i remember correctly. in no time, the nurses did an ecg on her. and within the hour, the critical care doctor came out. what exactly happen to her? the doctor asked. and after all my explanation, she opined that there was nothing seriously wrong with her. true, she has a little whizzing and a little bit of exacerbation. but otherwise, she is very fine and can be discharged.
i had expected this to be the case and the feedback confirmed
my suspicion that mum was basically playing up all the imaginary illness due to her anxiety over my departure to china to work tonight. i describe the situation with the doctor and after discussing the limited options available, she agreed that admitting mum would probably be the best option. all things being equal, mum would at least be able to get some professional care during my 3-day absence.
sighs… what a waste of time. all the work that could have been completed if not for this nonsense. and all the co-ordination gone to waste, considering it was she who had asked to stay at my brother's place. and now with her in hospital, the maid also volunteered to stay with her throughout. the maid said it would be a better option for she knows that mum would suspect her of stealing things and ransacking the house when left alone.
for now, she seemed settled down.
sighs…