Druidus
Keeper of the Grove
My grandmother's health has been deteriorating severely for some time now. She has Alzheimer's, and has been losing her memory as well as generally declining in cognitive functioning.
I just got a call, 30mins ago from my mother, and she told me that my grandmother has been taken to the hospital. She is non-responsive, though she can squeeze my grandfather's hand on one side. That, combined with the rest of her symptoms, indicates a stroke, and we're all fearing the worst. She's too far to drive to right now, so I am waiting until morning to go see her. She may be flown by helicopter to a bigger hospital here in Halifax anyway, making a drive right now futile.
I'm shocked, despite every indication beforehand that something like this was eventually going to happen. The full ramifications of this haven't yet realized within my mind. I don't even want to imagine what my grandfather and father are going through right now.
I can only hope that I'll get to see her before the end, or, if she does make it through this, that she'll retain enough of herself and her memories to recognize us and we'll be able to say goodbye.
It hurts so much to see this happen. To see someone you love slowly losing themselves and their connection with the world... I question whether this stroke is a blessing in disguise, morbid as it may sound. Is it not selfish for me to hope she lives, despite knowing that Alzheimer's is killing her more cruelly, even if it is slower? At least this way she dies while, with what remained of her memories...
I don't know what to think, or even how to think, it just hurts so deeply...
I just got a call, 30mins ago from my mother, and she told me that my grandmother has been taken to the hospital. She is non-responsive, though she can squeeze my grandfather's hand on one side. That, combined with the rest of her symptoms, indicates a stroke, and we're all fearing the worst. She's too far to drive to right now, so I am waiting until morning to go see her. She may be flown by helicopter to a bigger hospital here in Halifax anyway, making a drive right now futile.
I'm shocked, despite every indication beforehand that something like this was eventually going to happen. The full ramifications of this haven't yet realized within my mind. I don't even want to imagine what my grandfather and father are going through right now.
I can only hope that I'll get to see her before the end, or, if she does make it through this, that she'll retain enough of herself and her memories to recognize us and we'll be able to say goodbye.
It hurts so much to see this happen. To see someone you love slowly losing themselves and their connection with the world... I question whether this stroke is a blessing in disguise, morbid as it may sound. Is it not selfish for me to hope she lives, despite knowing that Alzheimer's is killing her more cruelly, even if it is slower? At least this way she dies while, with what remained of her memories...
I don't know what to think, or even how to think, it just hurts so deeply...
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