I just heard that my Grandma who is 94 is very ill and probably won't make it past another 2 weeks...
She has had a good long life.I don't know her well and we are not close as my Dad comes from a large farm family and there is tons of kids/grandkids...She hasn't known my name in over 25 years or which of her sons I am the daughter of..(And she doesn't have dimensia either...)
I am so nerved up knowing I will have to go to this funeral across the city.I live in a city of over 1 million and to get anywhere takes along time and traffic jams.I mean I just can't/don't/won't venture out of my comfort zone or area of the city..I have major panic/clostrophobic attacks and it always ends badly...
So I don't know what to do or how in the hell I am going to handle it..If I just say NO..I'm not going and don't go I will never hear the end of it from my Dad and his family but I really don't see how I am going to make it there without having a major episode and literally poop my pants..Embarrassing I know....but that's what happens if I can't find a washroom and there isn't any on the freeways...I am so scared and nerved up..
Hubby is wonderful and says..Screw it...Don't go and I'll go on your behalf..who cares what anyone thinks..I don't really care what my Dad's family thinks but I know my Dad will be hurt as it is his mother...
This is killing me and she hasn't even passed away yet..
Any advice...So defeated...I've been doing so well too...