by Dawn Corrigan
GULF BREEZE, FL -
As I’ve written about here on TNB previously, in August my 89-year-old grandmother fell and broke her hip. She had surgery, during which her hip was pinned, and did a month of physical therapy. At the beginning of October she returned to the assisted living facility where she lives with her husband.
Yesterday she fell and broke her other hip. I’m sitting in the ER waiting room right now while she has surgery on her other leg.
Since the surgery was scheduled for late afternoon, we had the whole day to kill. “C’mon,” she told me earlier in her hospital room. “Let’s get out of here.”
Then: “Put this down,” indicating the bed rail. When I ignored her–my new strategy for anything short of pulling her IV out–she said, “Come on! Put it down and let’s go. Don’t make an ass of yourself!”
Then she offered to carry my laptop if we could leave. Even with severe dementia, her negotiating skills remain formidable.