Recently (the week before X-mas) my grandmother, took on a series of mini-strokes. Then on X-mas eve, she took on a big one, that paralyzed her left side.
She's been in the hospital (well they transfered her to a rehabilitation hospital) since, and is slowly regaining, a small degree of movement.
It's particularly hard for me to be there, because I didn't really see her at home. My uncles make me not want to go over to my grams. Both are wastes, that leech off of my gram, and do nothing to help her. So I don't really go over. I heard this news, and I've basically been to see her every day.
It's been really hard for me to be there, because it's sad seeing her in not so good shape, but I've been trying to help her. I walk her through the building (well I push her chair) and talk to her about things. She's getting discouraged, that things are taking so long to get better, and tonight she was upset about medicare and medicaid. Basically, she's afraid they are going to put her out, before she can get all the therapy she needs.
She's in a bad way now, I mean, she is alive, and semi-moving the left side, but it's like, labored movement. To move the arm, the whole upper body moves, to move the leg, the whole lower body moves, and it's not a very far movement.
Does anyone else have some experience with these things? I really want to be there for my grandmother, but I don't want to be filling her up with my problems, because she doesn't need to hear that now. Basically, I'm coming here to vent.
Pap died in November (it's not my grams husband, it was my friend that dieds pap. Him and I considered each other family, even after Eric died) of lung and brain cancer.
My gram had these strokes.
Money isn't an issue for me, I've got what I need, and my bills are paid, but 4000$ for a new furnace didn't make me happy.
There's some other crap that is going on that bothers me immensely. It's hard to keep a smile, with a lot of bullshit going on. I just want to be able to help my gram, so I don't want to tell her this shit, especially with what's going on. I mean, a lot of shit, while it affects me directly, doesn't affect me. At the end of the day, I've got my health, and a roof over my head, but dammit, I don't like seeing the people around me suffer at all.
Just venting guys, a question turned into a vent. I guess thank you for the internet. It's a little easier to vent, when only some of the people here, know me online at all, and to the rest, I'm a stranger.
She's been in the hospital (well they transfered her to a rehabilitation hospital) since, and is slowly regaining, a small degree of movement.
It's particularly hard for me to be there, because I didn't really see her at home. My uncles make me not want to go over to my grams. Both are wastes, that leech off of my gram, and do nothing to help her. So I don't really go over. I heard this news, and I've basically been to see her every day.
It's been really hard for me to be there, because it's sad seeing her in not so good shape, but I've been trying to help her. I walk her through the building (well I push her chair) and talk to her about things. She's getting discouraged, that things are taking so long to get better, and tonight she was upset about medicare and medicaid. Basically, she's afraid they are going to put her out, before she can get all the therapy she needs.
She's in a bad way now, I mean, she is alive, and semi-moving the left side, but it's like, labored movement. To move the arm, the whole upper body moves, to move the leg, the whole lower body moves, and it's not a very far movement.
Does anyone else have some experience with these things? I really want to be there for my grandmother, but I don't want to be filling her up with my problems, because she doesn't need to hear that now. Basically, I'm coming here to vent.
Pap died in November (it's not my grams husband, it was my friend that dieds pap. Him and I considered each other family, even after Eric died) of lung and brain cancer.
My gram had these strokes.
Money isn't an issue for me, I've got what I need, and my bills are paid, but 4000$ for a new furnace didn't make me happy.
There's some other crap that is going on that bothers me immensely. It's hard to keep a smile, with a lot of bullshit going on. I just want to be able to help my gram, so I don't want to tell her this shit, especially with what's going on. I mean, a lot of shit, while it affects me directly, doesn't affect me. At the end of the day, I've got my health, and a roof over my head, but dammit, I don't like seeing the people around me suffer at all.
Just venting guys, a question turned into a vent. I guess thank you for the internet. It's a little easier to vent, when only some of the people here, know me online at all, and to the rest, I'm a stranger.
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