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Life is beautiful to me... But beautiful things do not last long. This makes me cherish my family, friends and love even more. My heart beats with all the life around. To live with Passion and live life to the fullest- that's me.

Friday, November 18, 2005

Adding to my Pain

Our arguement ended not long ago...Instead of joining them in front of the television, I cooped myself here with instant noodles as my company....
I'm already in pain...and they just have to show their "concern" to me this way.

For the past 4 months, my muscles that sit deeply into my right hip aches whenever I walk too much or stand too long. And the frequency gets higher and higher; from once a few days to everyday now. And the occurence gets earlier and earlier; used to ache in the evening, then afternoon and now, it's 2 hours into work. Frankly, it always happens on working days. This problem bothers me because it affects my efficiency and productivity at work. I feel really lousy when my body grows tired and have to get people to run errands for me... I love to multi-task..but I can't seemed to achieve that lately.Was told to see the doctor but I thought it was too trivial to consult one, till I started limping a little today at work.

I made this known to my folks 2 months back. Dad offered to gave me a massage. It worked very well, caused it disperses the pain. But it keeps recurring so he insisted that he should do it for me till I fully recover.
But of course, everytime I would groan throughout the whole session...complained that I don't want anymore massage again.

There were times that I came back feeling achy, but I just didn't want to disturb Dad from his favourite programs. I can't possibly bother him everyday right..I mean, how can a daughter ask for a massage from her Dad? Eventually, my parents thought that my problem has subsided.


This morning, I kinda mentioned it to my mum....told her that it's back because I hardly have a chance to sit down at work. She just questioned me innocently with a tinge of hidden sacarsm, " Huh, it's impossible what, I used to walk the whole day in the past when I was working in the restaurant...How come I don't have this problem?" I felt very bitter.... so does she think I'm useless and incapable of hard work? They have this habit of condemning youngsters..and I'm part of it.

I consulted Dr. Lee before coming home just now. I was diagnosed with muscle spasms around my lower right limb. Due to toxin accumulation, my aches come more frequent. Gave me some muscle relaxant and some anti-toxins. Though my gut feeling tells me that medicine doesn't help, I'm just relieved that it wasn't some major problem....But I was warned that if I don't get it properly treated, it may last forever.

Dr. Lee also advised me on my sleeping and standing postures and encouraged me to go swimming more often....Thrice a week..."once a week is not enough" :(

The moment I stepped into the house just now, Mum conveniently put the responsibility on my skates..." I know why you are suffering from aches...you must have fell while skating...etc..." I couldn't help but raised my voice, " I know my body.... how could it arise from skating when I already felt it 4 months back??? I took up skating only a fortnight ago!" She kept mum as soon as she sense my displeasure... In fact, I was more disappointed than angry... She's still not convinced I got it from work.

Dad was there listening all this while and began siding my Mum... " Told you that u need a massage till you fully recover...but u refused and kept complaining that it's painful... so now it's even worse... if u had listened to me earlier........*nag* *nag*"..Believe it or not...my dad can nag more than my mum..

" I didn't say I dun want...I only said it's painful!" I rebuked... it's just natural to complain abt the pain when one feels painful right?

" You should seek my help and not me seeking u and ask if u need one..." He's tone always sounds like he's pushing all the blame on me and I deserved all this. Not that I don't wanna seek help from him...I just don't wanna bug him! If I have any problems, I'll try to solve myself. I know he's concerned about me, but his tone really annoyed me...

So now, he's unhappy and I'm unhappy, disappointed and resentful.

I'll never ever breathe a word to them if anything is to happen to me again.
Huh...communication..dad always ask me to tell him my problems...but whenever I confide in him, I'll just get rewarded with a hard slap, figuratively. Our arguements are getting more and more frequent...Generation gap...






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