A Grandmothers Love nearly to start wrap up many of you might think that I am crazy. Well most of the time I feel like I am going crazy. I am a in truth elderly woman, and I am alike sick. I active tabu in the country by myself so I dont cook caught up in the common drama of city life. It is very quite and peaceful out here in the forest. There is always a downside to everything in life and the downside here is that I am very further away from the city. If anything went wrong I would be far from helper and I might end up dying from the injury. I also am parti every(prenominal)y blind and have another(prenominal) medical condition. The doctors wont deliver my medicine to me so I often go without taking my medicine. That isnt a good thing for me considering that I am 100 old age old. More obvious than not I am also a black woman so the white community dont feel to sympathetic for me and end up not delivering the meds to me. Now I understand that I am old but that doesnt mean that you should disrespect me. An elder man in the forest did that so I sentiment that I might teach him a lesson. We were talking and he dropped a plate so I didnt read him and I took it.
Later I had to go into to town to get some medicine for myself and more importantly my grandson who was very sick. I ended up asking one of the receptionists for a nickel and finally got one out of her. Then after all of that I got the medicine for my grandson and I and went back to the house. I issue my grandson with all my heart. I would so anything to try and save him. When displace comes to shove love conquers all.
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