I went back to Butterworth on last Friday in order to pick up my mother-in-law and send her back to KL her son’s place. She has not been feeling well and eating well for the last 2 weeks and was advice by clinic doctor to be admitted to hospital but she refused. Then we thought since she refused to be admitted, may be it would be easier for us to take care of her if we bring her back to KL.
I reached there at about 4 pm and I was tired and decided to take a nap. At about 5:30 pm, my father-in-law woke me up and said that we have to sent mother-in-law to the hospital, as she was really ill at that moment. So we sent her to the general hospital and now that I am writing this, she is still in the hospital. So, practically, I was there all the way 350km from KL just to send her to the clinic to be admitted and then come back on yesterday night to plan for another trip to fetch her down to KL. Interesting huh!?
So, as usual, there were a lot of finger pointing on how mother got ill at the first place. In my opinion, the whole chained events thing started when she insisted she wanted to go back to Butterworth, where her house was located in order to check on her stuff. Everybody in KL was advising her to not go back to Butterworth as there will be nobody that can take proper care of her. But she refused and said that she couldn’t sleep well if it is not in her own house and also without checking her stuff.
Because of she was not eating well and well taken care of since she resides in Butterworth, her health condition deteriorated and still refused to go to her son’s house even after couldn’t eat for 2 weeks. It is rather illogical to think of her reasoning, as she didn’t want to trouble her son and daughter-in-law and now, look at what has happened. The trouble is even more. I can’t help but to wander is this is natural process of growing old? Will I be so obsessed with my possessions and refuse to see what is best for my family? I just hope that Grace will not be troubled too much by use when we become old.