Let's run through the last few days:
I got a job
I got a scholarship
I sat on 95 for 2 and a half hours in a traffic jam
I visited my grandparents and saw how much chemo has taken a toll on my grandfather
I visited my aunt and she made me laugh as always
I went back to my grandparents and ate chicken corn soup, cookies and mint iced tea
I looked through pictures my grandmother has been organizing and laughed
I laid next to my grandfather while he slept and cried
I said goodbye to my grandmother knowing she was going to have to make a lot of hard decisions in the next month and there was nothing I could do to help her
I ate snowballs with my dad, aunt and cousins
I slept in a tent and listened to the rain
I drove back to SC and cried half of the way because last year on Aug 7th I also drove back to SC after thinking my mom was in the clear only to turn around a week later and find myself back at Hopkins
I laid on Angela's floor and talked about our plans for Maine
I went to lunch with my girls and ate shells and cheese
I ignored my desire to run screaming out of the office and instead let Maia help me clear it out
I came home to find out my grandfather was in the ER last night
I sit here wanting to go to sleep because then I won't have to think of all the things I need to do and all the things I can't do anything about
On August 1st I woke up and my very first thought was 'it's August'. It's been a long time since my very first thought was a thought having to do with grief. I've been dreading this month and wanting it to be over all at the same time. But...here it goes regardless, there is nothing I can do to stop time...or speed it up...
Oh Becky... so sorry to hear what your grandfather's going through. That's one topic we didn't cover on our marathon phone call. Can't wait to see you over Labor Day!
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