The past couple of days have been a mixture of ups and downs, emotional highs & lows. Yesterday was my son, Erin’s, 20th birthday. We took him to see “The Dark Knight” on Tuesday night and bought him some things that he asked us for. It was a nice evening with him that truly felt like old times. He came over yesterday afternoon, we visited for a few minutes, he made a couple of phone calls and asked me to take him to his friend’s house. We got ready & left & as I was getting ready to turn off, my sister-in-law called to tell me that my dad’s cancer was worse than the doctor had originally diagnosed & that my grandmother was dying. She told me that I should go & see her if I wanted to before it was too late. I hung up & told Erin that I couldn’t take him right now, explained what was going on & asked him to call Rhi & tell her to get ready to go.
I went & picked her up & we came out here to my mom & dad’s house. They both went in to see her, Rhi spent a lot longer in there than I expected her to be. I went in & was pretty shocked. She had lost so much weight that I didn’t even recognize her. Apparently, she had stopped eating several days before, and was no longer able to swallow liquids. Fortunately, hospice was working closely with them and reassured them that they were doing everything they could & had done a fantastic job taking care of her. I stayed for the rest of the day, until Troy picked me up after work. I told my mom to call me, no matter what time it was & went home.
I had a feeling that it would be today, and got up when Troy got up for work, went in the living room, made coffee & turned the TV on. At about 7:10, my phone rang. It was my mom, telling me that my grandma had gone. I hung up, called Rhi and Troy & took a shower, then I left. I got here as the hospice nurse was finishing up (they had cleaned her up & gotten her ready for the mortuary to pick her up). My parents seemed at peace, and the stress in the house was gone. Taking care of an Alzheimer’s patient is hard on the whole family and they really did a great job taking care of her & dealing with the stress over the past 2 years. After the mortuary left, I got a cup of coffee & a donut, talked to Troy on the phone & then me & my mom started on the room my grandmother had been living in. I can’t believe that she managed to collect so much useless stuff since we moved her out of her house a few years ago. She seemed to save everything, from plastic bags to old pantyhose. I wouldn’t have been surprised to have found an old car cover in there somewhere, honestly.
Anyway, I’ll be a little scarce around here over the next few days, between my dad starting his treatment & grandma dying. Time to get back to cleaning out things.
Caffeinate Me!