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My mom came to stay with me last night, on her way home from a week in Eureka.
She'd held the news for a few days, as she always does, but she let me know we're starting hospice care for my Grandemother. It's not unexpected - she has dementia that's pretty bad these days, and is old and small and frail. It's a good thing, in that she'll get more help and better care than her current caretaker can provide. Honestly, it's probably a good thing regardless, I'm just very, very sad.
The doctor says somewhere between 3 and 6 months. Time enough to get out there again, though I need to do it before the snows set in. I hope I can see her again in the spring.
I'm ok. I just really need a hug.
She'd held the news for a few days, as she always does, but she let me know we're starting hospice care for my Grandemother. It's not unexpected - she has dementia that's pretty bad these days, and is old and small and frail. It's a good thing, in that she'll get more help and better care than her current caretaker can provide. Honestly, it's probably a good thing regardless, I'm just very, very sad.
The doctor says somewhere between 3 and 6 months. Time enough to get out there again, though I need to do it before the snows set in. I hope I can see her again in the spring.
I'm ok. I just really need a hug.