my grandpa is ill.
dying actually.
My heart is breaking. My mom's heart is breaking, my family--our hearts are breaking.
My mom's side of my family is close. My cousins and I grew up close. We spent countless summers at each others homes, we gathered at my grandparents house for weiner roasts. Lately, we have been gathering in hospitals and nursing homes, together in waiting rooms we sit, talk, pray and laugh. 2 of us, have families, with small children at home. We joke lately, that we are the heiress's to this "crazy" and we laugh.
The day my grandpa was rushed to the hospital, I found out a few hours later, I drove franticly to dm to be there. As I walked into the ER, I sighed to see all my favorite people standing, waiting. It just felt right, and comforting, looking back now, it still does.
My grandpa continues to hang on, the last few months have been nothing short of a roller coaster. We have gathered in hospital rooms to say our goodbyes- only for him to rally and be up giving us static the next morning. Countless times i have walked out of his nursing home room in tears because I was sure I would be recieving a call that night or the next morning. But today, he still holds on. Today he is being transferred to hospice. Hospice sounds so final doesnt it??? Yesterday, he barely met the qualifications for "dying" Please pray he doesnt have to be there long. That the man, who may possibly be one of the strongest men in the world, doesnt have to hurt much longer.
A song:
In color
Jamey Johnson
I said, Grandpa what’s this picture here
It’s all black and white and ain’t real clear
Is that you there, he said, yeah I was eleven
Times were tough back in thirty-five
That’s me and Uncle Joe just tryin’ to survive
A cotton farm in the Great Depression
And if it looks like we were scared to death
Like a couple of kids just trying to save each other
You should have seen it in color
This one here was taken overseas
In the middle of hell in nineteen forty-three
In the winter time you can almost see my breath
That was my tail gunner ole’ Johnny McGee
He was a high school teacher from New Orleans
And he had my back right through the day we left
And if it looks like we were scared to death
Like a couple of kids just trying to save each other
You should have seen it in color
A picture’s worth a thousand words
But you can’t see what those shades of gray keep covered
You should have seen it in color
This one is my favorite one
This is me and grandma in the summer sun
All dressed up the day we said our vows
You can’t tell it here but it was hot that June
That rose was red and her eyes were blue
And just look at that smile I was so proud
That’s the story of my life
Right there in black and white
And if it looks like we were scared to death
Like a couple of kids just trying to save each other
You should have seen it in color
A picture’s worth a thousand words
But you can’t see what those shades of gray keep covered
You should have seen it in color
You should have seen it in color