Aug 24, 2006 14:38
...to go back in the water. Something else rears it's ugly head. I've had about all of the bad news that I can stand for one lifetime. Gran's officially in hospice care now and they have her in the hospital doing a major medical evaluation. So far, they've determined that she's allergic to a huge amount of medicines and foods.
A couple of days ago, Gran asked Mary, her nurse, if she could go to the place where they take people to die. She even asked for pen and paper. She wrote somethings down that no one could read and then wouldn't tell anyone what it said. But apparently she thought she was taking care of some personal business. Mary has said to keep a bag packed just in case. Gran had asked about sending for everyone.
I'm just not ready for this.