How my Thursday was...
Feb. 8th, 2003 01:51 amThursday was a difficult day, work sucked, as usual. It was my grandma's 91st birthday. The whole family gathered at the nursing home for cake and ice cream. Grandma doesn't really know me anymore, so it's hard to go there. She's been in the nursing home for seven years. The grandma I knew is long gone. I don't know what to say anymore. Grandma can't really hold a conversation, and she won't remember that I was there. She lives in a twilight that I don't make much of an impact on. Going to see her has just become an obligation to keep the rest of the family happy. The fact that I feel this way about it makes ME feel like crap. Who knows how life will turn out, I may end up being the primary care-giver if my parents eventually end up that way. Maybe then I can make up for what I feel is a major shortcoming in my life at this point in time.
-Juliebata
-Juliebata