My friends, I could use a shoulder or two. The regulars kind of know that things have been rough since the beginning of the year. Just when the dust begins to settle from one incident, another occurs. Some I have shared, not all.
My Grandma has been in and out of the hospital, a couple of nursing homes, and all she wanted was to go back home. I told my Mom that if she wanted to go home, she certainly has the money to pay for a 24/7 caregiver, let her go back to her own home. So they did.
Tonight, at 5:00 I suddenly had an overwhelming urge to give Grandma a call, so I did. We had a lovely chat, she was so sweet and happy, and told me that she wanted me to know how much she loved me, and always had. I told her the same, and after a bit more chat we said ILY’s and rang off.
My Mom called about 4 hours later. At 8:00 Grandma’s caregiver had taken Grandma’s little dog out to potty (maybe 5 minutes) and when she got back inside, Grandma had passed away.
I feel poleaxed. Why the sudden urge to call her? Why the declarations of love? She was never all that demonstrative to me, and our conversation was so sweet and kind, out of character. I know that she was ready to Go Home, and to be able to pass so quickly and apparently painlessly in her own home is such a blessing, so I don’t have any anger at her being gone. I am, however, bereft. Tears come with the memories, which keep flashing across my brain like a movie.
All of my grandparents are gone now. After receiving my other Grandmother’s ring this week (she passed in 1983) to lose this Grandma now is kind of surreal. Or maybe it’s shock I’m feeling.
Anyway, thanks for letting me share my grief. It’s amazing how close one can come to feel about online friends. I love you guys.