Wednesday, March 23, 2016

Skip and I ... are Battle-Worn, Weary



Photos owned by Gloria Faye Brown Bates/aka Granny Gee




Skip and I are battle-worn, weary. I will be glad when we've ... sailed these seas ... by Gloria Faye Brown Bates/aka Granny Gee.






Skip is up, walking ... he is sitting up, down.  He is a little irate ... he is really ... ready to come home!



This evening he will have one more procedure done.  That's the ureteral stent to keep the ureter open ... next week the big kidney stone will be broken up.  He is supposed to get to come home, afterwards.



Skip is still coughing ... pneumonia.  He has been on antibiotics/IV.  His body has been through the mill with the fluid once again around his heart, pneumonia ... and finding out the cause of his kidneys having problems.



He will recover from this.  I feel good about him leaving the hospital this time.  Last week, he was discharged too soon.  He never did begin getting better once he left ... he only became worse.  Worse to the stage, he couldn't function.  He slept ... and he couldn't walk ... he fell twice.  He couldn't sit up, he only fell backwards.  This time ... he is so much stronger.



Skip was in fine form, yesterday.  I could see it in his face ... he is wanting to come home very much.  He is fussing ... now.  I smile thinking about it!



I will have surgery in April ... this past summer I had to take some tests, discovered the cause of something I never knew I had for many years.  It caused much extra pain ... in combination with my 'forever' pain.  This extra-awful pain has happened out of the blue since I was young.  



You would think ... after all the CT scans, and all the other body scans I had for the years I battled cancer ... it would have been mentioned.  It wasn't.  The good thing is ... I know now.  When I found out ... my first thought was, 'I'll be damned'.



The pain has been there since I was a teenager ... it's so bad when it does happen ... that if I were driving, I would have to stop.  Whatever I was doing, I had to stop ... and I would literally bend over with it.  What is the pain?


I can't believe it ... hiatal hernia.  I'll be damned ... so, that's what that was all this time!







Note by this Author:



I can only say, I will be glad when Skip and I have .... sailed these seas.  We are battle-worn, weary.  

Photos/story owned, written by Gloria Faye Brown Bates/aka Granny Gee/@GeeGranny on Twitter.










Monday, March 21, 2016

Skip's in the Hospital For 3rd Time Since January 2016 ...


 By Gloria Faye Brown Bates/aka Granny Gee/@GeeGranny on Twitter ... Photos owned by me.






My Precious Husband, Skip



For the third time since January 9th, 2016 ... Skip has been in the hospital ... 

Skip fell twice, hurting both knees ... since he came home on February 17th.  He only got worse when he left the hospital.  

He couldn't eat, only slept ... he fell twice ... his legs hurt him very bad.  He couldn't walk, only slide down.  Not only that, he couldn't sit up ... when I helped him to sit, he fell backwards.






He had the 'dry cough' again, meaning in his condition ... more fluid around his heart.  He was very sick.  He became breathless.






Yesterday morning, I called for help ... for the first time.  I had gotten Skip ready for the drive into Raleigh.  40 miles is a long ways to go (our local hospital closed down October 2015 ... it is only 4 miles from us).  40 miles is a long way to drive when someone is deathly ill.  Something told me to call for help.

I called 911.  They came, took him back to Rex Hospital where they kept him.  I was so thankful to see the ambulance drive up in our yard.

Skip's kidneys aren't functioning as they should, he has pneumonia (despite I kept making him change positions at home) ... he has fluid buildup around his heart once again.  He can't walk, sit up.






Skip is a very sick man.  My whole world is falling apart again for the ... 3rd time ... this year.  Note that I say .... 3rd time.

Remember how 'threes' out of all numbers play a major role in my life?  My way of thinking now ... is Skip is going to get past this, and he's going to be alright.

I will say ... yesterday when I left, I felt better about Skip.  He'd been at the hospital ... sent to a room ... had constant care all day.  I left yesterday evening ... with more peace of mind.




Our friend, Chelsea King, cutting Skip's food up ... she came from work to see Skip.  She always cheers him up with her wonderful, witty self.  We love her very much.  




Skip had sat up just a little ... took the few steps to the bathroom from the bed ... on his own.  Everyone stood ready to assist him if he began to fall, including me. Our friend, Chelsea, helped to lift his legs ... move him in bed.  Chelsea, thank-you from my Heart. 

I was already going through such grief, turmoil because ... he couldn't walk before that!  Skip walked!  Only a few steps but, his legs worked.  

Can't you imagine the elation in my very Heart?  I have cried many tears of happiness on the way home, last night when I went to bed, thanking God.  I was so afraid.






I feel real hope again.  Everything is going to be alright.  I am very weary ... mentally, physically.  

I feel myself growing even more stronger as each day, event goes by.  Mentally ... I am a strong giant ... yet, very fragile.  

I'm weary from the battles of life but, I'm strong enough to plant both feet on the ground ... meet it head-on. 

Skip is in good hands ... not only that ... the prayers that are coming his way non-stop ... make all the difference in the world.  I'm so grateful ... I believe in prayer, I believe in miracles.  I believe Skip is going to be a miracle once again.  He has survived many battles in his life, including colon cancer.  He'll do it again.

This is what is happening in my world at present.  Strangely ... no matter how bad ... I know everything is going to be alright.  

Just because I say that doesn't mean I don't feel so weak, tired inside ... I do.  I become afraid yet ... all the time, I know all will be alright.

Skip is in the hospital for 3rd time .... since January 2016.  This is what is happening in my world at present.




Gloria Faye Brown Bates/aka Granny Gee



Note by this Author:

Skip and our Pups are my whole world ... without them I have nothing.  My world became smaller each time all my loved one died, including my only child ... my son, Tommy.  You can understand how much my husband, Pups ... mean to me.
































Friday, March 18, 2016

Deep Breaths and a Shower

Deep Breaths and a Shower
By Gloria Faye Brown Bates/aka Granny Gee




My Precious Husband, Skip.  Fell asleep after medication for pain ... he was in a lot of pain.






I woke up this morning ... I'm ready to take Life on again. The sun is shining, what a beautiful day! Gloria Faye Brown Bates/aka Granny Gee.






I get out of my car
Unlock the gate, enter


Open the door, enter
Take deep breaths


Goodbye world for another day
I can't take anymore of you


Take my clothes off as I head
To the shower, turn the hot water on


Get under the warm spray
Let my mind go ... imagine


Wonderful, good things to come
My life has been Hell once again


I've almost lost my husband
For the second time in two months


I can't take anymore
I feel afraid ... I've cried all this day


My whole world is being threatened
Life has taken my family, including


My only one and only child
I have no one left excepting my husband


Our two precious dogs
They are my whole world


If you take my husband away, Life
The Pups and I will be all alone


I have been so afraid these past days
Death, you stay away now


Leave my whole world alone
They are all I have between this big, old world


And being completely alone
Only three, my husband and Pups


Between the world and I
When most people have many more


Life took from me all my loved ones
I don't even ask why


You ask me why don't I
Because I am realistic ...


I know I'll never get an answer
I won't even waste my time


I put on my nightgown, brush my hair
Brush my teeth ... go to the bedroom


Turn my covers back, fluff my pillows
I lay me down to sleep


The night away ... wake up
To face another day


Life ... sun shining ... what a beautiful day!




Note by this Author:

Photo/poem owned, written by Gloria Faye Brown Bates/aka Granny Gee.




Wednesday, March 16, 2016

If You Want To Help Someone ... Don't Ask Them If They Need It ... Just Naturally Do It






Gloria Faye Brown Bates/aka Granny Gee




I began writing on Facebook this morning ... this is what I wrote ... reality is in my words. I don't hide behind rose-colored glasses.  I tell you just the way it is.  If you don't like it ... then, you might have issues.  Tommy used to say that ... I smile ... thinking of him.   Gloria Faye Brown Bates/aka Granny Gee.





I don't know why ... but, this morning I have cried a lot. Doesn't seem to be an end to it.

I am going to the hospital ... I hope Skip is well enough to come home today. He has went through some very painful things this time ... and I watched the groin bleeding, yesterday.

Well, Skip just called, he won't be coming home today. He is hurting bad in his back ... he just came from having another CT scan. I pray there aren't any complications ... he was telling me what the doctor said ... 'what all it could be'.

I'll be leaving soon to go to the hospital. I wait long enough to take out a precious Pup for our friend, so she doesn't go all day without going outside. This way .. I know our Pups, Special Pup, and Skip are all fine. Skip is in good hands while I'm getting to the hospital. :) For me to feel peace of mind ... this is how it is.

All keeps going through my mind ... the bleeding, the nurses using all the strength they had to hold pressure on the hole in his groin area, seeing Skip's white lips ... he was holding back screaming for the pain .... his eyes kept looking up at mine ... and I couldn't take the pain away.

They put a device on him after 20 minutes holding the pressure on him ... to keep the pressure on his groin. It went on 'forever'. Even the morphine given ... didn't help Skip. It was almost too much for me. I am strong so, no matter what ... I'll only get stronger. My precious husband was in unbearable pain ... his eyes.

This doesn't normally happen (groin bleed from the main artery) when someone gets a heart catheterization so, someone facing getting one can know that. It is one of the things that can ... 'go wrong'. A person can bleed out in 7 minutes! When I had a heart catheterization ... I never had a problem.

Skip got to sit up last night, eat supper. He called me several times ... I can't tell you how happy that made me feel.

I think I worry if we'll ever get past all of this. I've come too far to give up now ... but, do you know what? I have been most tired, both mentally, physically.

I don't have anyone in this world I can talk to ... so, I come to my 'Gloria's Writing World' ... to write what I feel.

I don't know which way to turn ... so, I'll keep going straight instead of in circles. I am wondering if that's the right direction?

This is a morning of tears for me ... too much thinking, worrying ... I am completely over-whelmed.

This is just the way it is ... and I don't know what to do. All of you who have family, friends ... don't ever take for granted your powerful support system.

I promise you if you do, and it gets gone ... you will so overwhelmed when you don't have anyone to go to for help just to talk ... financially.

You will have all the people telling you 'if you need help ... just ask, knowing you would never stoop down to ... ask'.

In the past many years ago, I've said that 'knowing' no one was going to ask me for help if I said those magic words: 'If you need help ... just ask, just call me ... I'm there'.

Everybody knows no one is going to call you up and say 'help me' ... that's why they say that.

I hope no one ever says that to me again because if I had to ask when it already hurts so bad to have to say 'I need', and how it feels when one has pride, and not wanting to take from anyone who might need all they have ... I will go without.

If you take all your family, friends for granted ... and they all die off like all of mine has ... you will be alone in this big, old world. Pray that you are rich ... because whether you like it or not ... it does take money to survive, especially when you have a loved one very ill, and have 2 pets to care for.

What will you do? I mean ... really, what do you do? I've been to all these things online to apply for help ... I will tell you what they said so, you won't waste time .... we don't have children so, we aren't eligible.

They haven't had money since 2009, so there's no help for financial aid for rent. I was told by a Spanish woman to go to a shelter ... I asked her where was one ... she gave me a cold expression, said, "I don't know of one".

Is anyone aware that online there are a 'million' wonderful things to help older people, it comforts one to read it all, and thank God. In reality, every door is closed in an older person's face when they go to ask for help, not only that ... they feel about 2 inches tall.

How do I know? I'm not ashamed to tell you ... and can hold my head up doing so ... I've desperately searched, wasted gas needed to go talk, and talk, and talk only to find out that we can't get help.

I was told ... go to your family ... go to your family. I sat there, broke down ... and asked one woman .... 'what family?' I even came almost to the point to beg ... asking what can I do .... my husband is very ill, and I know you don't care about our dogs ... but, what can I do to help us?

I was told ... 'you can be put on a waiting list for several years'. What about today, tomorrow? This is when trying to get help with rent. No answer ... only an expression of coldness, and with the glasses on the edge of the older, black woman's nose ... as she looked down at me, told me that it might be online about all this help, but ... in reality, they've not had money since 2009 to help anyone.

I gave up for a short time ... then, decided ... I'll keep looking, searching. Do you know what I told that old woman?

I told her that if I had to go homeless ... I would do it publicly. I told her that if I had to ... I would take our two vehicles and find some where to park them, live out of them but, we as older people have medical conditions ... have two dogs we don't want to give up .... will do it while the public knows there's no help .. that all we read online for our area ... isn't true.

Now ... I know why no one could suggest what to do .... where to go ... they've been this route. They let me find it out on my own. They didn't share what caused them more grief, heartache ... but, I will tell you ... tell everyone who knows older people without anyone to be there for them ... that's why you see them homeless, or living in the worse places ... they have no one, no one cares.

We aren't that bad off ... yet. I have nothing to give me comfort in knowing what's going to happen in the future ... that everything will be alright, that in the future we'll always have a roof over our heads, not be split up in shelters, our dogs gone to .... wherever. Do you see my fears? Can you feel them? I know there are people reading this, who are facing such.

Yes, online ... all looks good in writing ... your heart feels so thankful to find resources ... only to come to this. In reality ... there is no help, financial assistance to help us. None. I'm still not giving up, I'll keep searching.

Build your family, friends ... have a strong support system all your young life ... don't take them for granted because whether we like it or not ... people die, friends go away. I had a big support system many years ago ... family support. I had a dysfunctional family but, they were always there, and I loved them with my very Heart. So, this is a piece of advice from someone who knows from experience.

Another thing is ... it seems older people really don't matter .... they've had their chance at life ... so, they need to go to wherever to not pose a problem. If they are financially stable in their life that's wonderful ... for the ones who have lost everything, have a hard time financially .... it's a really scary world. There's no help for them. So far, this is my impression of 'entering an older world'.

I suggest getting rich, and having money put up ... but, like us ... that can all go away, also ... hospitals, doctors, battling medical conditions to live, many things can take that money.

Just have a big support system because if you don't you will feel like I do by this time. I am at the point now ... don't tell me ... 'if you need help ... just call me' ... because you know I won't.

I wouldn't call to ask for help from you. The only time I can comfortably ask for help is at a public agency, not from an individual.

If you don't think of the future 'one day' ... keep thinking you'll never 'get old' ... I promise if you live, you will 'get old' ... if you don't have the family/friend support system ... you will be like I am ... this morning.

Don't feel sorry for me ... I don't need it. I'm not asking anyone for anything. Even without nothing, I will help you if I see you need ... with whatever I have left. I won't ask you ... I'll just do it. I'll give you almost anything I have (don't play the game of asking ... 'will you give this or that?'). I'm a giver, I'm not a taker ... someone else might need it. I don't know how to ask for help ... I'm too embarrassed to ask for help.

I am facing reality and I am telling everyone ... don't take your family, friends for granted ... I am your example of what can happen.

I am still positive, I am still smiling ... and today is a new day and no matter how bad, no matter what ... I know everything is going to be alright. I just have to find my ... 'everything is going to be alright' :) I'm not crying, now! I wrote away my fears.

I don't hide behind rose-colored glasses ... I face reality and the raw truth in life ... I have to cry more in life ... because of what I see. I do see good things, also ... that keeps me going.

These things in life make my life have meaning ... Skip, our Pups ... Kissy and Camie, they are my whole world. Just as important is my connection to all of you ... I have someone to .... write ... to. I can't talk about things ... I can write as much, as long as I want to. No one has to read it ... and if they do ... they don't have to be involved directly with me, my problems ... and can go their way quietly.

It's different from talking in person ... people begin to feel pressured as if they have to pull money out of their pockets ... have to help. No one has to ever feel that way with me ... when reading. :)

I was thinking ... am I the only one who has ever needed help, and can't ask anyone for it .... why? can't I?

I can't ask for help ... who am I to ask for help in the first place? Suppose you needed what you gave me? (I've given my last cent when I needed it, so .. I know there are people like me). I have pride, I can't beg ... but, if it came to the point I had to for my husband, Pups ... I will let my pride be stomped into the ground.

Last of all ... I've always known ... people pay attention to each other. We see them struggling ... or we see them going about life in a good way. We see the signs when they need help ... you know if they can't open a door , we run to open it to help them. We don't say, "do you need help with that door?" We run naturally to do it.

I know that people don't sincerely mean it when they say, 'just call me if you need help ... I'm there if you need anything ... do you need help?' If you don't believe me ... ask one of them sometimes, they will get angry at you ... and that's the end of the 'friendship'.

Don't believe me? Try it some time. It's been many years since I learned that lesson. I'll never ask anyone for help ... and I hope no one will ever say 'if you need help, just let me know!' I don't like it ... I won't listen. I will tell them I would never ask help from ... them ... and mean it.

People help each other without asking when it's from the heart. I know I do, and if possible I quietly find a way to do it to keep them from feeling embarrassed. I know how it feels. Please don't tell me to call you if I need help ... I'm not like that. When you say that ... I know it would be a problem for you to ... help me.

This is what has been on my mind this morning. In writing this ... it helped me to dry my own tears, and to gain new perspective.

You don't want to ever be in the situation I'm in when entering a new world ... an older world. You will want to have a huge support system so when you are ill .... they are there for you.

You will want to have financial stability ... so, you don't have to worry how you will buy gas to go to the hospital, doctors, what to buy healthy for groceries, pay co-pays for doctors, medicines... how to take care of your pets' medical needs, buy their special food ... buy anything. So, money is very important ... it does make the world go 'round. It isn't always the root of 'all evil'.

You might also, take from my experiences ... don't ask someone 'if' they need help ... they will automatically say, 'no'. Study yourself when you do that ... you'll see that you really weren't sincere 'if' you had to tell someone that. You did that because those are the 'magic words' ... to prevent them from asking for your help. Did you think about it for a minute? I'm right, aren't I?

If you want to help someone ... run, do it naturally. Don't wait to ask. I tell you this so, you'll think about it when you see your loved ones, and friends, and whoever struggling. If you sincerely want to help ... you don't have to ask ... you already know the answer.