As I am sure many have already heard through the family grapevine, Dot the Great is in the hospital. She spent a few days in ICU beign poked and prodded, three blood transfusions and not a lot of restful sleep. I am no medical person. But, as I understand it, mostly from Sandee (who by the way has been more than helpful in understanding all the medical terms and possible conditions), Grandma has the heart of a 25 year old, but there is bleeding in her groin area that they can' t find the cause of or fix right now. But, she is getting the best care possible, lots of visitors and calls. I was there yesterday for a few hours and in just that short time I was amazed at the show of love for her. I want to share one of the most touching examples with you and I hope that Grandpa doesn't read me the riot act for doing so. So, in advance Grandpa, I'm sorry.
As the three of us were sitting there in Dot the Greats room, me on the end of the bed, Grandma with all kinds of tubes and monitors and Grandpa in the chair next to her bed. Grandpa gently reached out and took Grandma's hand and wispered, "I sure miss you Dot."
I'm sure it wasn't meant for my eyes or ears. But, I am so thankful that I was able to witness such love and tenderness between two people. It was a breathtaking, beautiful moment that I will never forget.
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