Wednesday, December 20, 2017

I live far away from my grandmother

A few days ago, I went to see her grandmother, just Aunt, second have come, they saw me coming, sophomore jokingly said: "how do you come now?" I blurted out and said: "I am coming more than you do more times!"
    Yes! I live far away from my grandmother, saying that near nor near, there are about two miles, because usually busy, can not go to see her every day grandmother, always every time to see a time. Two Aunt and Aunt farther away from them, especially two Aunt, hundred miles away from my grandmother home, because the train is not convenient, so every visit to my grandmother, is that several old table pick her up, can not want to come Come, want to go away, so the number of times a year to accompany grandma is a handful of flexibilities.
    Grandma has reached the age of 97 years old. Years ago, she suffered from a serious illness: cerebrovascular disease. Since then, her body became paralyzed. At present, her father and her uncle take turns to take care of her. She can only lie on a daily basis Bed, a move can not move, only by feeding her a bite, that is, eat and drink Lazard all in bed. At the beginning, she was not used to some, who went to see her, she always cry, kept saying: "I can not move za get"? "Can not sit, can not go out!" From her expression can be seen extremely sad, unlimited sad! Every time I went to see her, my heart was especially upsetting, feeling particularly heavy. When I was a kid and my son, she had been there before. We had deep feelings with her. So his son every weekend to come home from school, we will take him to see him Granny.
    People are old, are especially miss their most loved ones, I hope they always stay with them, for a moment do not want them to leave, so is my grandmother. I found that when they were all talking and laughing when they were all around their grandmother, Grandma was particularly happy and very happy. There was always a faint smile on his face, and the previous gloom could not be seen again. She can eat, drink, seems to be sick, always open his eyes, his head bent on watching their every move, as if afraid they left. A few aunt also said, who has someone's matter, can not always be with her side, right? Actually, it should not be what I said. All four of them can deliberate and take good care of their grandma in turns taking care of them better than their fathers and uncle. This is not what people often say: "Daughter is a little girl's jacket?" They are heart close to the heart! Little uncle can be said: "take care of the elderly is the son of the son, the son has something else, if no time to take care, there grandson it"! Look, put them all in their own hands, do not stained it!
    The elderly, whether sick or sick, are thinking of their children all the time, want to be with them, want to meet them every day, listen to them and want them to be busy for themselves and run around for themselves. In a word, Turn yourself. Real life can tell us: children grow up, have their own things to do, may be busy every day, how can there be so much time with his parents? If parents and children live close to the good, said often can go to see their parents, talk to them talk and chat; away from a year together together a few times, it is difficult to miss it! Even if the elderly receive their own side, each living habits and personality are not the same, plus several generations may have generation gap, communication is difficult, so there may be less discrete time together!
    I hope that all the children in the world will understand their parents a lot, spend more time with their parents, and "go home and see", especially when they need it most, and do not let them flow too much More tears, too much heart hurt! Because we also have old time, we honor our parents is doing for their children to see it? I hope they can learn to honor elders like you! browse this site | go to website | her comment is here | click for source | article source | look these up | visit homepage | visit this page | websites

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