Tuesday, January 8, 2013

No Place Like Home?



January 8, 2012

Writer’s block.

Everyone left for the cinema to watch a children’s movie so I stayed behind with Dono. She had a bad attack of facial pain and I went to hold her slim cold hand and murmur sympathetically while she sobbed in fear of the up and coming lengthy and unknown journey. She, like many who face a huge shift in their world as they age and transition to another new home, is afraid of the near future. Dono struggles with gripping and shameful (her words) pain and is exceedingly concerned about frightening others around her. Tortured with the thought of being trapped on a plane with exhausting bone chilling physical pain is more than Dono can bear. Not able to speak English or have a familiar voice who loves her and understands her garbled words on the phone will be devastating. I can only whisper positive reinforcing words and squeeze her hand, nodding in sympathy and assurance that I understand what she is declaring. It has to be extraordinary to be accepting the inevitable with grace and confidence or putting on a good show until the demon behind the curtain presents itself once again and forces her to speak her truth. The new grandchild will be able to get to know and love his grandmother, she is fortunate that she has several family members who are willing to take on her complicated care. Unfortunately the new home is very far away and will take great courage for her to arrive in peace and comfort.

A complex situation and one that many face with aging family members.

Give someone with too many wrinkles to count a big hug today!

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