It’s you,
But not you,
And it scares me like hell.
They say you’ll be fine,
That your kidney’s unwell.
In a man of your age,
That can do funny things
But I’m gripped with concern
And the panic this brings.
You look like a boy,
Wrapped in blankets,
Confused
Thin and frail,
With no sparkle,
No longer amused.
You have shrunk
Whilst you’ve been
In your hospital bed;
But the stories
Loom large
In your out-of-sorts head.
You tell me of cyanide,
And plots on your life,
Then you tell me
You’ve chatted with
Your (10 years passed) wife.
I hold you
And soothe you
And help you to calm.
Then I head to my car
And weep into my palms.
So sorry that your grandpa is poorly, it must make you feel helpless seeing him suffering.
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So sorry your grandpa is poorly. Thoughts are with you .x
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It is always hard when our support is shown not to be immortal & invincible. They deserve our love at these times. They have given us the strength we need. We just need to look for it xxx
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This is such a heartbreaking situation Pooky, sorry your grandpa is unwell, you are doing what you need to do, being there for him.
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My gran got paranoid before she passed. Sad and hard to deal with. I’m glad he has you to help him, though.
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If your grandpa is in line for a kidney transplant and needs any financial help, please reach out to us. http://www.helphopelive.org Best wishes.
Emily Webb
PR and Social Media Coordinator
800.642.8399 (Ext. 38) | HelpHOPELive.org
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