« on: March 06, 2020, 10:22:39 am »
It has been a long time since my last post, but a lot has happened. I'll try to keep it short.
At 5:50am Tuesday morning, my dad called from the care facility, he was with my mom when she took her last breath. We went to the facility a few hours later to clear out my moms room. As soon as we got back to my parent's house, a freight train called 'flu' hit me head on. At the same time, I realized the one constant source of love and warmth in my life, was now gone. I was in bed the rest of the day. Wearing a sweater, jacket, vest, and parka, yet shivering most of the time.
My mom's funeral was on 29 February. Dozens of people attended, and there were many relatives I had not seen in at least 40 years. Some knew about me, others didn't. Since I wasn't feeling well, I stayed away from the crowds. A few people came over to talk, but since all I could do was whisper, the conversations were short. One uncle kept looking over at me, probably trying to figure out who I was. I didn't want to explain things, so I simply avoided him. I didn't have any negative encounters with anyone.
We left for home on Monday (1 March), but both of us felt terrible. I was able to get to a clinic at work on Wednesday and was diagnosed with pneumonia. While in line for prescriptions, I happened to be behind a co-worker. He said I looked exhausted, and gave me his place in line. The next day he brought us some homemade turkey soup! He said that I looked a lot better, and that the day before he thought I looked like 'death'. I told him I wish I felt as good as I looked!
I took Susan to an urgent care facility, and she was diagnosed with an upper respiratory tract infection. We are slowly getting better, but I have a feeling recovery will take a few weeks for both of us.
Love always -- Jessica Rose