Hi LFAD folks! It's been a while. A couple of months back I moved in with my SO in the USA, so I've been neglecting my online life a bit because I've been having a good time.
So anyway, I'll try to keep this short because I'm incredibly jetlagged, and I've spent the last 24+hours crying and it was really awkward on the plane. No guarantees though, I tend to ramble.
My grandpa, whom I'm REALLY close to, has been fighting cancer and old age and diabetes and god knows what else for a really long time now (he's 84). So recently, my parents have been bugging me to come home (back to Singapore) early for the summer (my initial plan was to return for a couple of weeks in July, or not at all until December) to spend time with him. I started looking for flights back for this week. Basically I was ready to hop on the first available flight I could book. On Saturday evening, I called my grandparents to talk to them, and broke down over the phone because my grandpa sounded godawful and he was in so much pain he could barely talk. This prompted my SO to call up the airline I had a reservation for (in December) to see if he could get me on the next flight back. To cut a long story short, we headed to the airport and I managed to get on the next flight home.
The problem I'm having, LFAD folks, is that I wasn't ready to go home. I mean, the situation sucked and everything, but I've been dealing with a lot of insecurity issues the last 2 months I've been living with my SO, and I really didn't want to be bundled on a plane THAT VERY INSTANCE. :'( I've gotten better with the insecurity issues, and I don't dwell on it very much anymore. Yay me! But half the time on the flight back, I was sobbing because I was worried about my grandpa (who is in a really shitty condition but not dire condition yet, I think), and that I was missing my SO really really badly. We had a lot of summer plans that we planned and arranged and were looking forward to it very much. Especially me.
My eyes are too sore to cry anymore, and I'm incredibly exhausted, or I think I would still be crying as I type this post. But I'm having a really bad time dealing with this time apart, because right now I KNOW I want to go back to him as soon as possible. I'm not even going to deny this. I'm so incredibly frustrated at myself for being so needy, and angry at myself for being the most fail granddaughter to possibly exist. I mean really?! SO > Grandfather who has seen me through a lot of shit (and is probably the only direct family member I'm really close to)?! There is something WRONG WITH MY MIND.
Before I left I made my SO promise that I can choose whenever I want to go back to the USA and he did promise. I don't know whether he promised because I was bawling and crying and not in the right mind but I'm terrified that we're going to get into a fight over "why don't you stay home more?!" Uh, because I was just home in March for a whole month and I had a really shitty time? He knows I miss him incredibly terribly much, and he spent 40 minutes on the phone with me already before he had to go to bed. Damn, I hate time differences.
I'm so torn in staying here with my grandpa in the event the worst happens, but I do want to go back to him. As early as possible. My SO keeps on saying to just come back in August before my birthday, but I deeply desire to go back end June/early July or hell even earlier!!!!!!! I miss him so much already and it's not even been 2 days. I'll be spending a lot of my time with my grandpa, I'm sure, but I just. Right now he just says that coming back is not the important thing... I really am torn at what to do. How do you guys deal with having a part of your heart in another land, but another here in your home country? I wish my SO were more okay about me going back early too. I don't want to say I need him, because I don't think I am such a needy person, but I need the assurance that I can choose to go back anytime and he'll be there. ARGH. :'(
I'm in such a down mood I don't think my brain is working properly either. I'm sad because I MISS MY SO and I'm sad because I'm scared I'm going to lose my grandpa. I wish my SO would be here with me. I miss being hugged and feeling safe. All my safety zones seem to be gone and I'm like a stupid fish flailing out of water. ARGH. My room at home feels so big and scary and I've been curled up in a corner hugging my stuffed toys because I feel so alone. I'm really not dealing with being apart very well at all... Plus a million other things on top of that. Gah.
Thanks for listening to my venting... ETA: That because longer that I intended. :/ Sorry!
So anyway, I'll try to keep this short because I'm incredibly jetlagged, and I've spent the last 24+hours crying and it was really awkward on the plane. No guarantees though, I tend to ramble.
My grandpa, whom I'm REALLY close to, has been fighting cancer and old age and diabetes and god knows what else for a really long time now (he's 84). So recently, my parents have been bugging me to come home (back to Singapore) early for the summer (my initial plan was to return for a couple of weeks in July, or not at all until December) to spend time with him. I started looking for flights back for this week. Basically I was ready to hop on the first available flight I could book. On Saturday evening, I called my grandparents to talk to them, and broke down over the phone because my grandpa sounded godawful and he was in so much pain he could barely talk. This prompted my SO to call up the airline I had a reservation for (in December) to see if he could get me on the next flight back. To cut a long story short, we headed to the airport and I managed to get on the next flight home.
The problem I'm having, LFAD folks, is that I wasn't ready to go home. I mean, the situation sucked and everything, but I've been dealing with a lot of insecurity issues the last 2 months I've been living with my SO, and I really didn't want to be bundled on a plane THAT VERY INSTANCE. :'( I've gotten better with the insecurity issues, and I don't dwell on it very much anymore. Yay me! But half the time on the flight back, I was sobbing because I was worried about my grandpa (who is in a really shitty condition but not dire condition yet, I think), and that I was missing my SO really really badly. We had a lot of summer plans that we planned and arranged and were looking forward to it very much. Especially me.
My eyes are too sore to cry anymore, and I'm incredibly exhausted, or I think I would still be crying as I type this post. But I'm having a really bad time dealing with this time apart, because right now I KNOW I want to go back to him as soon as possible. I'm not even going to deny this. I'm so incredibly frustrated at myself for being so needy, and angry at myself for being the most fail granddaughter to possibly exist. I mean really?! SO > Grandfather who has seen me through a lot of shit (and is probably the only direct family member I'm really close to)?! There is something WRONG WITH MY MIND.
Before I left I made my SO promise that I can choose whenever I want to go back to the USA and he did promise. I don't know whether he promised because I was bawling and crying and not in the right mind but I'm terrified that we're going to get into a fight over "why don't you stay home more?!" Uh, because I was just home in March for a whole month and I had a really shitty time? He knows I miss him incredibly terribly much, and he spent 40 minutes on the phone with me already before he had to go to bed. Damn, I hate time differences.
I'm so torn in staying here with my grandpa in the event the worst happens, but I do want to go back to him. As early as possible. My SO keeps on saying to just come back in August before my birthday, but I deeply desire to go back end June/early July or hell even earlier!!!!!!! I miss him so much already and it's not even been 2 days. I'll be spending a lot of my time with my grandpa, I'm sure, but I just. Right now he just says that coming back is not the important thing... I really am torn at what to do. How do you guys deal with having a part of your heart in another land, but another here in your home country? I wish my SO were more okay about me going back early too. I don't want to say I need him, because I don't think I am such a needy person, but I need the assurance that I can choose to go back anytime and he'll be there. ARGH. :'(
I'm in such a down mood I don't think my brain is working properly either. I'm sad because I MISS MY SO and I'm sad because I'm scared I'm going to lose my grandpa. I wish my SO would be here with me. I miss being hugged and feeling safe. All my safety zones seem to be gone and I'm like a stupid fish flailing out of water. ARGH. My room at home feels so big and scary and I've been curled up in a corner hugging my stuffed toys because I feel so alone. I'm really not dealing with being apart very well at all... Plus a million other things on top of that. Gah.
Thanks for listening to my venting... ETA: That because longer that I intended. :/ Sorry!
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