I had an accident with my scooter. I hit something like a rock, when I tried to go off road around a barrier on the road. I flipped, with my face hitting cement. I got up but started to have symptoms of a concussion. I felt that I could move a bone of under the skin of my head that shouldn't be there.
I went to the closest Urgent Care, just to find it closed. I then called my daughter for help. I explained to her the seriousness of my situation. I wanted her to get me to the hospital ASAP. She never showed up. When I called her again, she then lied to me about why she could not come. I guess she just did not want to help me. Before my symptoms became worse, I went as quickly as possible on my scooter to the nearest hospital, and made it there.
After getting through her lies, I think the truth finally came out. My daughter had the keys to her boyfriend's sister's car. She told me that she did not want to upset her by using her car. I told her that this was a serious emergency, and I needed to get to the hospital like right now. She declined.
What is going on here?
I cannot believe she did this to me. I told her that if she was the one needing help, I would of "move mountains" to be there for her, like I always have. I am finding it difficult to accept that I cannot trust her to be there for me when I desperately need her help.
There is already allot I cannot trust her over. But I always thought if I really needed her, she would be there for me.
Any thoughts on what happened here?
Thanks.
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