@Former-Member @Shaz51 ( and @Faith-and-Hope, saw you there. 🙂 )
I'm so-so... lots happening one way or another, but a lot of it feels like "history repeating".
Older Daughter has continued her up and down pattern, no SH lately because she wants to get herself to a stage where she could do an apprenticeship. We're not really too certain when that would be. We think she underestimates the absolute necessity of being able to consistently turn up for a full day's work, regardless of what else has been happening. (Barring occasional illness etc.) And in the middle of a series of "apparently nothing wrong" trips to the emergency ward for pains and other symptoms, she ended up with a real medical situation. A cyst on her back that had gotten inflamed to the point where it needed draining.
Two hassles with that- there's always the danger of a real medical situation being overlooked in the middle of all the psychosomatic ones... and I sort of got told by her, not asked, to stay with her overnight while she recovered from general anaesthetic, and to change the dressing on the wound the next day. By which I mean she assumed I could and would. As such, I want to help her, but it was pushing the limits of my "could" as I'm pretty burnt out. The dressing change did overstep my limits a bit, so I've gently but firmly said I'm not doing any subsequent changes.
And there was a "probably nothing" ambulance trip the night I stayed there too. I tried to talk her out of it, so did the paramedics, to no avail. So that was a broken and stressful night. I opted not to go to the hospital with her as I needed sleep if I was the person looking out for her post surgery... and I didn't say so, but the last thing I wanted was to give extra validation to the hospital presentation.
And Younger Son moved out to the big city earlier this week. We helped out and Hubby drove the moving van. Big job, plus we'll miss him....
And the day we were moving him I got a call from the aged care home saying my Dad had had a hypo episode the previous night. The staff there found him unwell during one of their routine overnight checks, and called an ambulance. They stabilised him there with the help of a Cherry Ripe and some orange juice plus medical care, and the paramedics gave them heads up that the emergency dept. there was full, so taking him in would mean he'd be on a stretcher in the corridor. They made the wise call to stay a little longer until he was definitely stabilised, then leave him in the care of the aged care home staff, who checked him every half hour for the rest of the night. In the middle of all the aged care "bad news" stories, I am so often grateful that Mum and Dad ended up in a good place. We could have lost him that night. It'll happen eventually, possibly sooner rather than later, but I'm relieved that it's "not yet".
So trying to focus on a bit of self care in the middle of it all. Spending time in the garden, my late-planted tomatoes and zucchinis are giving me little treasures every day or so, and that will probably turn into open floodgates sometime soon! And also getting some winter vegs started, and some flowers for happy thoughts.