Sunday, December 31, 2006
Happy New Year...yeah right. My grandmother just called the cops and told them that her caregiver is holding her against her will. My grandmother cannot walk on her own, certainly cannot drive, can't really do anything without assistance anymore...and now, my mom has to go out there and take care of her because the caregiver is refusing to stay there any longer. Fucking hell. Would that demented old woman just...go! She's wanted to be dead for years, I can't go out there and ask her how she is without her saying something along the lines of, "just waiting for the clock to run out." She doesn't want to be here so just...take her.
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My grandmother is so similar
me: how are you today mara?
her: ohhh there's nothing but blackness as I look down the long dark tunnel of my life
me: *rolls eyes* whats up today?
her: up? UP? heaven is up, where I want to be with my Jimmy...I'm going to die soon, I can feel it
me: well you know, you may not...there's nothing terminally wrong with you...you're just wearing out
her: oh dont give me that drivel, I'm dying and thats that.
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