"It is my responsibility and duty to keep my
family together and alive, it is my burden to know that I cannot. They must
make their own future. I can guide them . Give them the tools to survive . But
I cannot control them . Their choices will be their own as will their
consequences"
<<-Excerpts from my journal , personal log
"Unknown Filipino Sailor" >>
As
predicted My arrival on the house was meet with a lot of unresolved issues. Not
exactly personal ones but financial ones, I do not question on what's the
situation as a matter of fact I'm very grateful that my sister took those steps
in borrowing money from numerous loan sharks in order to preserve my mom's life
and will help her in any way I can financially.
I had a lot
to thank for to my sister that she has maintained mom to be alive, and it was
her efforts alone single headedly, that mom is still vertical despite
predictions by other medical doctors that mom will not last more than 48 hours
way back six months ago.
Unfortunately
despite my younger sister's heroic efforts, it could only "stem the
tide" on our mom's deteriorating health. My sister gave me the exact
specifics on the situation on what's really happening , it was a very dismaying
news that despite our grand efforts - mom's health will continually deteriorate
slowly to the point that she will succumb to the complications of kidney
dialysis and multiple organ failures. My sister dropped to me the news like a
hammer - Moms health (or life span) will be only as good as it is for about 5
months to a year, Maybe if medical care will be maxed out it will be about a
year.
In other
words , It is a burden to my heart and hard to admit that my sister told me
that our mom is in deteriorating health - at a rapid rate. I asked my sister if
she has any evidence to prove about her claims, she told me that she has
already consulted a number of doctors (the "2nd opinion and 3rd
opinion" rule) and they all came up with the same conclusion, Rough
estimates from doctors say that it will be at least maximum 5 months to a year
before mom totally succumbs to this disease. I admire my sister for giving me
an honest detail on the situation and having the courage to accept the fact
that mom's future is somewhat limited and grim - something that I myself is
still in denial over the facts. Maybe I
was thinking (and hopeful) of the Hollywood style happy ending of "riding
this out in the sunset"
one of mom many surgeries, Frankenstein style |
To simply say it , Mom underwent so many surgeries to keep her alive that she looks more like a Frankenstein now minus the bolt and nut on her forehead. her body has already wintered away from the rigors of surgery, Frankly I'm not exactly sure on how much more stress her heart can handle
In other
matters ……
As soon as
I made land fall in the Philippines, I had now taken immediate steps in
preparing for my "working assignment" and that is to buy some gear
and supplies needed. Aside from that I was also tasked (though unwillingly) in
being a courier delivering some baggage's bound to the Philippines. Despite the
hassle I had accomplish delivering the money to Electrician Chaingan wife by
hand, delivered two bags of chocolates to O.S. Bilbao's Brother and a bag of
hotdogs (yes hotdogs !!) to Mr Galang (head honcho of the tanker department in
career) .
Honestly I
don't really get the point why we Filipino's have a nasty habit of dumping our
excess luggage to other Filipino's and oblige them to make a delivery, and to
make it worst they don’t even bother to compensate the person for the delivery
efforts !
I think
it's unfair on my part in the sense that I had been trimming down my luggage to
below 40 kilograms to avoid over baggage on the airport and yet these people
have been getting reckless and dumping me with their excess stuff. If they have
problems with their luggage then they should have hired a Fed-ex delivery
service or DHL, instead of pestering me and occupying my reserve space.
Anyway
despite my ramblings , my situation is not that as worst as it was on my time
in BOW Ophelia where 80 percent of my entire luggage was from the other crew
and only 25 percent were actually mine.
I guess for
the moment I'd be having some silent time and contemplating on the things that
went before on this year.