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IRL update! — 28 oktober 2018

IRL update!

It has been a while since I gave an update. Last time he woke up and was not all there yet. 

But now I’m happy to say that he is at home! This truelly isn’t what I thought was going to happen but it did. He can talk, walk, remembers and well is kinda like my brother again. Oh don’t think he talks and walks good tho but at least he can. 

When I talk to him I still have the feeling that I’m talking to a little kid. He gets something in his mind and can’t let it go until that has happened. Can only focus on one thing at a time. Like he wanted to go upstairs but he is not capable of that yet. And we had to be with two people to stop him. He needs to be watched 24/7. 

So we are very happy but we are not done yet. Also because the medicine he gets they can’t say for sure how much he really recovered. So when he is done with the that they can examine him for real.

Again thanks you all for still being here and everyone who joined even after I stopped posting on a schedule because of all of this. Thank you all! I plan to get back to normal posting tomorrow!! And for today some NSB and rainbowsin post! Also 248 sooooo… keep an eye out for what I’ve planned for 250!

IRL update! (good news!) — 20 oktober 2018

IRL update! (good news!)

Okay so last time I updated you all was Thursday. It didn’t look good on then. He was suppose to react but didn’t. But today I come with GOOD NEWS! He woke up!! Thursday night he woke up… he grabbed the tube going in to his nose and wanted to pull it out. But he was very weak still.

Yesterday the neurologist did some test again. His pupils reacted, he could lift his limbs and talk! This is accordingly to the neurologist a miracle! He didn’t think he would leave the intensive care alive or awake.

But still he isn’t like standing up and walking away or anything. Like he is doing better but not at all good yet. But he has taken LEAPS instead of steps in the right direction. At times he is very clear and knows whats going on but at other times his brain is a cloudy. And when I hear him talk and see how he acts, I get reminded of my three year old. 

The problem right now is over stimulation. When the medicine, that prevents him from going in to a epileptic seizure, is running low in his system he gets seizures again. We don’t know how far in the right direction he will go but one thing is for sure, he is still there!

This week went from “Please be alive” then “Please wake up” to “Let’s get you all better!” I don’t have the illusion btw that he will ever be the same but he is here and that’s all that counts!

Thank you all for the hopes and prayers. Thanks for giving me a place to write everything down. Thanks you all for just being you. Thank you!

IRL follow up — 17 oktober 2018

IRL follow up

So as you might have noticed I’m not really active at the moment! This has everything to do with my IRL situation. As I explain in THIS post things are very bad. My brother still hasn’t woken up… We now know he took one and a half pill called the Blue Filipino. In this pill there was a mix of methadone and amphetamine.

For those unfamiliar with all of this (and I hope you all are) methadone is kinda like a hospital heroin and amphetamine is in speed. This in mixture with alcohol and weed made his heart go in overdrive and he dropped to the floor not breathing. His friends became panicked and called the emergency services after him not waking up after 5 minutes. The operator explained to them how to do CPR but if you never done it before it’s hard to get it right. After 15 minutes the cops came and took over the CPR. With a defibrillator they got his heart and breathing sort of stable again. (This was sunday)

In the hospital they cooled him down to 33C (91.4F) to keep the damage done to his brain due to lack of oxygen to a minimum. After that they warmed him and stop giving him sleeping medicine. He was suppose to wake up. And well he kinda did but he got epileptic seizures. Which isn’t good. Again the had to put him to sleep and give him medicine against those seizures. Because they can’t measure his brain activity while he has them. (This was Monday)

They kept him asleep until the seizures where under control. (This was Tuesday)

Today they stopped the sleep medicine again and he should have woken up. Or at least give some signs. Like pupils dilating, raising an eyebrow or grabbing our hand when he hear us. But… Nothing. We did have some moments where we thought he was there. He had to cough and we saw his face make a crying face. like he wanted the tube in his mouth gone. But that was 2 seconds… 

I know some of you will not like me sharing all of this but I’m a person who always shares everything. We have a saying in dutch “het hart op the tong hebben” literally translates into “having your heart on your tongue” and it means you always talk about what keeps you busy in your heart. 

And to sum up: Drugs are bad, Everyone should know basic CPR, My brothers is not doing well and everything is still possible but the longer it takes the worse, and no I’m not okay. I’m still here reading a lot because it keeps me distracted and I’m still working on POSE. And it might seem silly but I need something to do…

— 14 oktober 2018

Don’t do drugs! Please!

Some might find it weird that I’m posting this but I need to share. Tw drugs! I need to tell someone, anyone.This is my 29th hour awake in a row so bare with me if my English is a bit shaky.

As you might have seen the last week I took a little break from posting because of some real life stuff. And I want to share with you all what it was/is.

So for context: my parents are divorced, they got remarried and got kids again. On my dads side I got a brother when I was 11 and a sister when I was 13. So we have an age gap. I lived with my mom and was at my dads 1 weekend in 2 weeks. So I never really grew up there…

My brother is a 16 now and actually a good guy but he also wants the be cool. But he got with the wrong crowd. Last year he stole my dads car to do a joyride. He had been using drugs when he was supposed to sit in school. Disappeared for nights only to get back after he was high. All the stress about what and where…. there wasn’t a proper night of sleep for months.

Last Wednesday we had a sort of intervention. He would try to do better. Friday on Saturday he stay out all night again without saying anything. My dad called me again crying… I told him to lock the doors and let him stay with his friends if he wanted it so badly. I was just done with everything. On which my dad said: I can’t… if I do he’ll end up somewhere dead in the gutter.

Later yesterrday(saturday) he got home, acting like he did nothing wrong. So my dad got pissed. Rightfully so. Again he had stayed away without saying anything until the next day so they had fight(with words mind you). Some what later my sister wanted to go to a Halloween thing with friends so my dad and stepdad brought her there. When they got back home, my brother was gone… again.

Calling didnt help because just wouldn’t pick up. So they went to bed. At around 1:40 am they heard knockin. Finally he got home, they thought. But instead of my brother there were 2 policemen. This wasn’t the first time that that happened so my dad asked them: arrested or accident? But they replied with: please have a seat. As you might know… that’s not good.

At this time I was at home still streaming and having fun. Just a few minutes after my stream ended I got a phone call from my dad at 2 am(ish). He was crying and I couldn’t understand what he was saying. The only thing I heard was: hospital, emergency room (idk what’s it called in english) and my brothers name. Told my dad to sit tight and try to calm down and I would be right there(half an hour drive).

When I got there my dad and stepmom were crying their faces of. So I asked what happened because i didn’t see my brother anywhere. She told me: he mixed a few types of drugs. Became unconscious and stopped breathing. They reanimated him for a period of time and luckily he started to breath on his own again. But 5 minutes without blood being pumped to your brains is a very long time. He is now kept at the hospital. They lowered his temperature and keeping him asleep for at least 24 hours. And then they are going to see if he might wake up.

Everything is possible. From him not making it at all to him waking up tomorrow with nothing wrong. Him waking up but having so much damage to the brain he wouldn’t be who he was or other things. But at this point we would be happy if he just opened his eyes.

Sorry for sharing everything here I just needed to share. And like I say in the title thing. Please don’t do drugs. But if you do please use it in a safe environment.

— 20 september 2018

Today there was a awful accident involving my job. I wasn’t involved but even I am shaking and crying. For those who are sensitive please don’t read the whole thing. I just need to write about it.

As some of you might know I work for the Dutch railway as a conductor. And today when driving to work I heard it in the radio: a terrible accident with multiple deaths. There was a before school daycare service with an electric bike thing (idk what it is called in english) that due to fail breaks(they think) got on the track while the train came. 4 children in ages 4 till 11 died. 1 child and the adult attendant (sorry if it doesn’t make sense in English I don’t know the right terms) are seriously injured in the hospital.

This is horrible and just thinking about it makes me wanna cry. My thought go out to the parents/caregivers of the victims, everyone in the train it self and those on the platform that saw everything, emergency services that had to go there and my coworkers.

Like I said I just had to write something down. Please remember life is precious and can be over in a second. Then I came here… and people start drama over the smallest things. Just stop. Life is precious let’s try to have fun while we’re here.

— 8 september 2018
— 12 juni 2018

I just need to write this down.

I work as a conductor on the train here in the Netherlands. If you ever visited or maybe live nearby or in you know our yellow and blue trains.

Today was the worst day… Someone committed suicide with my train. It isn’t that uncommon here as well. It happens 2 or 3 times on average per day here in the Netherlands. But this was the first time it was my train.

It happened very fast and the train driver was obviously in shock. We did all the things we had to do. Our safety procedures, checking each others well being and put on our safety vests.

The train driver contacts the emergency services and tells them where we are and stuff. And I now have to go to the victim. To see if we can do first aid… I couldn’t. Now I have to cover the victim with a plastic black blanket. And as you might imagine it was a mess… My stomach turned and still does.

After that the police, ambulance personnel and firefighters came and took over. I had to go back in the train and tend to the travelers inside. Most understood what was going on and even if they didn’t like the fact that it would take 1,5 or 2 hours they didn’t ask a lot and just waited it out. They even asked how the driver was and if I was feeling okay. But some… are just heartless. Saying we could just drive now that it police were here. Asking how it looked. Or just demanded a cab/taxi. I just ignored it. But it just didn’t feel right.

After a hour or so they cleaned and checked the train. The police was talking with my driver to get to know what happened. Later the police came to us… they could find any identification. But they did find a jacket with notes. For family and friends to say goodbye. For the emergency services to say sorry they had to come clean.

I wanted to cry. I want to cry right now. It only happened 3 hours ago. How awful someone must have felt to feel like this was your only option. I haven’t met this person but wished I could. And I hope the family and friends will be okay after this. I’m so sorry for your loss. I’m sorry. I wish I could have done something to prevent this.

So please if there is someone out there that also feels like there is no option left but death…

You matter! I want to get to know you. I’m not professional but just a normal human being who want to help maybe even a little. I’ll listen…

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