My grandmother died in 2005. She did not own a computer. I think she could have mastered some computer skills, but she had plenty of interests and activities and friends to keep her engaged in the world. She wrote things down, not fictional stories but events of her life, both past and present. After she died, I was given the honor of keeping some of her writings. I thought starting a blog with them might be fun. I hope readers will find it enjoyable. Thanks for stopping by.
Monday, September 23, 2019
Poor parenting?
Sat., November 16, 2002 - Dale came to see me at 8:00 a.m. Mitch & Anna came in the morning also. Tom & Mary came in early afternoon and Nancy came after the football game was over. She stopped at my place & picked up some things I needed. Tom, Anna, Mitch & Nancy ate at the cafeteria. Everybody left by 7:30.
Sunday, November 17, 2002 - Mary & the kids came after early church. Greta came about 10:00. Dale here too in the morning. Tom was here from about 10:30 to 12:45. Greta, Mary, Mitch, Anna & Nancy ate in the cafeteria. Bill, Jenny & Patty came in mid-afternoon. Nancy left about 8:00. Every day blood was taken for testing. I evidently had a heart attack several weeks ago. I'm also hooked up to a heart monitor. Had an IV one day.
Monday, November 18, 2002 - Nancy came at 6:30 & Dale at about 8:00. Talked to all 3 doctors & will get a pacemaker on Tuesday. Nancy called Greta, Tom, Bill, Mary and Ray. More x-rays were taken. Mary here at noon. Dale, Dane & Kyleah here about 5:00 p.m. Mary & kids here at 6:00 & Tom here at 7:00.
Good heavens. Did I just drop my kids off on a Saturday morning and go on my way? Mitch would have been 11 and able to locate a hospital room on his own with Anna in tow, but still. Hopefully at the very least I had something important to do and came up to say hi and then left. Egads.
For no particular reason, here is a fun photo of Grandpa and Tom. I sure miss that place.
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I miss it also. So many great memories are up there. It is a great picture of Tom and Daddy. I must admit that my memories of that hospital stay and a blur. She sure had a lot of company.
ReplyDeleteGlad to hear your memories are blurry, too. As I'm reading these entries of hers, I am barely dredging up a memory of those days except for the kids eating some of her food. lol. I recall her being intrigued with the phone hook-up thingy to have the pacemaker checked once she was back home, however.
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