I'm writing this right before bed. That means I've been up for 18 hours now and nothing good comes from being tired. Except for sometimes a good nights sleep.
I have had the worst feeling in my gut today. In part because of the PMS, but its more than that. There's so much going on right now. My family is super stressed and I'm feeling like I should do more.
My grandpa is 87 years old. He's lived with my parents for a few years now because he can't do everyday stuff for himself. Well on Saturday my mom was feeding Ethan when my sister told her to come quick because somethings wrong with grandpa. He was having a heart attack. My mom rushed him to the hospital and he's been in ICU since. He also has pneumonia. I've never been very close to my grandpa. I've always respected him and used to love going to his house to play with his golf balls, but I think kids make him nervous. I've been going to the hospital everyday to be with my mom. I see her face when grandpa tries to cough or when there's a report from the doctor and it breaks my heart. My mom and dad have adapted their home for grandpa, so I know its weird to go home and not have him there. As of right now nobody knows what will happen. He's got damage to his heart. His kidneys aren't functioning. He's can't talk. Just mumble. He won't eat much at all. I went in the room with him today and said "hi grandpa." He mouthed the word hi to me. He asked me how I'm doing. The took my hand and tried to put it to his mouth to kiss it. Then he held onto it for a while. That was a cool moment for me. I felt like we bonded and I stood there and held his hand until he let go. I've been praying for him a lot. Maybe I'm totally making this up, but I'd swear it happened. I told him that he looks better and he mouthed something to me. I thought it was "I'm not ready to die." Wow. How scared does he have to be right now? He doesn't want to be in that bed. in fact they had to restrain him. I saw the nurse talk him out of trying to leave the room for about 10 minutes yesterday. My heart hurts for him because he feels like he's strong on the inside, but it just cannot come out right now.
On Thursday my Nee Naw is going in to have her kidney removed. I've been praying for her a lot lately, too. I love my Nee Naw more than she knows and I know that she will pull through this with flying colors. She's so strong and I admire that. I love you Nee Naw. (She reads this sometimes).
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