Visiting her at the nursing home we talked about how difficult it is for her to adjust to her new life. Rules and roommates, the shared bathroom, the shower room down the hall.
“Sounds like you’re back in college and living in a dorm.” I laughed. “You just need to find some boys and a keg of beer and you’re good to go.”
She laughed too, but then her smile faded.
“It’s hard” she said. “There’s so much to learn here and that’s not easy when you’re a hundred and one!”
“You can do it,” I replied. “And I expect by next week you’ll be learning Italian.”
She laughed again. And then she said it. “Change is hard.”
I nodded in agreement. Yes, it certainly is.
Her bird, Charlie, aka Buddy, died this week, while in the care of a friend back at the apartment building. Maybe he died of a broken heart. Maybe he just got old. Regardless, it is another loss for her to absorb.
Loss after loss. She is strong, has been for 101 years. But this is a lot, would be a lot for anyone.
She says it best. “It’s hell to get old.”
December 2, 2016 at 8:36 am
Poignant.
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December 2, 2016 at 10:39 am
I guess that after a certain age life itself turns poignant.
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December 2, 2016 at 10:44 am
That’s true.
I observed it a few weeks back and now this is all I can think of and see around me.
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December 2, 2016 at 10:46 am
Hugs
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December 2, 2016 at 8:56 am
Change is hard – so sorry to read she lost buddy
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December 2, 2016 at 10:47 am
I feel so sad about that too. It just seems that everything has been taken from her.
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December 2, 2016 at 9:03 am
I can’t “like” this. It breaks my heart.
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December 2, 2016 at 10:47 am
I know. Thank you for your empathy.
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December 8, 2016 at 9:49 am
I got the card you sent. I’ll take it to her once I’m healthy enough to visit.
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December 2, 2016 at 10:07 am
Yes, like my mom always said too, “Getting old is not for sissies.” And now I’m learning it for myself.
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December 2, 2016 at 10:48 am
It’s just so difficult to see someone who has been independent her whole long life to be where she is today.
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December 2, 2016 at 10:13 am
Sad. It’s as if, when we reach a certain point in life, we begin to go backwards.
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December 2, 2016 at 10:49 am
It’s hard. She didn’t want to go there…but she can’t be by herself anymore. Though she doesn’t understand that. And her mind is sharp so she recognizes all the loss.
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December 2, 2016 at 10:45 am
I think one of the saddest things about getting older is having to watch while those we love pass on. So sorry to hear about your aunt’s birdie. Birds go to the Rainbow Bridge, too, don’t they??
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December 2, 2016 at 10:49 am
I hope so. If they do there’s going to be a whole flock of them waiting for her.
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December 2, 2016 at 2:03 pm
I am so sad…. I am so sorry about Charlie (Buddy), I had a sick feeling that was going to happen. My heart is just broken for them both.
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December 2, 2016 at 3:20 pm
oh this is just so sad- I feel awful for her. Change is hard- and so many changes for her to endure
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December 2, 2016 at 5:24 pm
It’s certainly a lot to deal with.
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December 2, 2016 at 3:38 pm
I clicked “Like” for your writing, not for the content/message (if that makes sense). I’m so sorry to hear that Buddy died. She’s right. Change is hard, as we’re all finding out lately. I have found myself wondering lately how those older than I am keep going sometimes. So many losses as we age — people, places, pets, and more.
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December 2, 2016 at 5:25 pm
Yes, it makes sense. I think the longer we leave, the more loss we experience. But she’s strong and she will adapt. And we’re there for her.
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December 3, 2016 at 9:33 am
That makes me sad. I hope she is able to adjust and find a sense of peace in her new reality.
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December 3, 2016 at 10:08 am
I hope so too.
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December 3, 2016 at 10:56 am
Hope she finds a congenial friend — or two or more — in her new living situation. Change is sometimes very hard, indeed.
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December 3, 2016 at 1:15 pm
We’re hoping she finds friends too.
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December 3, 2016 at 2:18 pm
Sigh.
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December 3, 2016 at 5:02 pm
I know…right?
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December 3, 2016 at 7:17 pm
the way you write about her is so heartfelt and warm, and yes change is hard, very hard.
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December 3, 2016 at 9:05 pm
We are sisters from different generations.
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December 9, 2016 at 8:56 am
She is resilient! Sorry to hear she lost buddy.
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