Showing posts with label karma. Show all posts
Showing posts with label karma. Show all posts

Sunday, January 8, 2012

Thank you, Karma.

So, there's some more bad news on my end. But again, in order for the upcoming events to make any sense, I have to write about the back-story as it happens. 


So here's some more information for this story: my grandpa has Alzheimer's. He has an extremely hard time remembering how to even talk sometimes. He forgets people's names, he forgets faces. He forgets where he is... he even forgets how to get to the house he's lived in for over 30 years. 


So my grandpa was at the YMCA yesterday. ( Saturday, Jan. 7, 2012. )
He likes to go swimming in the lazy river with his floaties. He's always liked to do that, even before he started forgetting. 
The desk clerk at the YMCA always calls my grandmother when my grandpa is done swimming, because my grandpa can't call himself. 
When my grandpa was swimming yesterday, he got out of the pool and slipped on the walk next to it. He couldn't move, and no one from the YMCA helped him up. A man who was swimming in the pool got out, and helped my grandpa get up and gather his things. 
The desk clerk called my grandmother, only saying "he's ready to go home". 


When my grandmother got there, she could see that my grandpa was in pain. His back had started turning black from bruising, and he couldn't breathe. 
She took him to the hospital.
Come to find out that my grandpa broke multiple ribs, and he was actually in a SEVERE amount of pain. Even for someone who wasn't 70 Years old. 


This morning, I called my grandmother to ask how they were doing. 
My grandpa woke up at 6:30 this morning,
and at 9 in the morning, 3 hours later, he had just been able to get downstairs. 

It took him 3 hours to go down a short hallway and 12 stairs. 

He finally just fell back asleep. ( 9:54am. )




My Grandmother also takes care of my Great Grandmother, who broke her neck last year, and has to wear a neck brace.
My Great Grandmother has dementia. She can't even make her own meals, or remember to eat.




I know that this next topic is something I shouldn't talk about. No one wants to say it out loud, and no one will.


But since this is my blog, I have to be honest with myself, and everyone else.


I don't think my grandpa is going to make it through this month. 


As I put the period on that last sentence, I sat there staring at it for a good 10 minutes. 
It's true. 
My grandpa has a lot of physical problems, on top of his mental ones. 
He could barely walk before the fall.
And his bones can't heal as quickly, because of his age. 
This is going to destroy my grandma.


I think the worst part about it all,
is that my great grandmother, is approaching her time as well.


But when either of them pass,
the other one will forget it ever happened. And will ask every day, "where is so-and-so".
So if my grandpa doesn't make it through this month, my grandma will be reminded by my  great grandmother every day.


It's not intentional... and I know that. But I don't know how anyone is going to handle it...


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In my last blog, I said that last year was the year for change. 
In all honesty, I think this year is the year of loss.


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I don't mean to be so down in my blog lately, guys. I really am sorry. There's a lot going on right now, and there seems to be more every day. I am trying to give you guys something to laugh about though. 


My youtube channel has some really funny videos. I'm putting up more very soon. 
If you guys would like to check out my channel, and tell me what you think, 
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I hope you all have a good day. 





Wednesday, January 4, 2012

Procrastination.

I do procrastinate. I understand that. 
I know that I haven't written a blog in a long time. Maybe I've been too busy watching UK soap operas. 
Or Law and Order. 
Mostly Law and Order, but the soap operas come in a close second. 


I just haven't felt up to giving the world my honest opinion lately. Lots of bad things happening, and I'm not sure that giving out my emotions is best. 
But I can't neglect the blog for long. 
It's supposed to be my "cyber therapist". 
And how am I supposed to feel better, and get things out, if I don't talk to something? 
I would say some one but I've been realizing that human beings are irresponsible and cruel with personal information.
So here,
blogger.


Mood: comedic, lazy.
I'm on my bed.


I'm watching the Colbert Report on Hulu. 
I don't have a television, and we've never had cable.
I'm really excited to watch the show. It brings some comedy to real life issues. And I need that. 


So let's see. 
Recently, I've had to come to the realization that you can't change reality. You're capable of changing so many things... but when it comes to other people's free will... you're S.O.L.
I still tried though.
I really did.
I pushed myself to stay positive in the worst situations. 
And what did I receive? Ah right. Hatred. Anger. 
What's even better, is that I did nothing to deserve it. 


What is it that people say? 


"Do unto others, as you would have done to you".


Now... I have been 100% sweet. Nice. Loyal. Honest. 
What's been the payout?
Well... let's just say that the two words "fuck you" have become the sweetest term I've heard this week. 
I thought karma was supposed to give me a better result. 
I'd like ANYONE to come forward, and tell me what I've possibly done to deserve the absolute shit that I've had lately. 
Let's see. Why don't I look up the definition of "karma".



kar·ma/ˈkärmə/

Noun:
  1. (in Hinduism and Buddhism) The sum of a person's actions in this and previous states of existence, viewed as deciding their fate in...
  2. Destiny or fate, following as effect from cause.


Hmm. 
This must mean that I've done something amazingly fucked up in my past, right?
To deserve to be called every name in the book, yelled at, deceived, lied to, led on? 
Something I did must have been ridiculously horrible to deserve almost 9 months of fake, hmm. 
And 4 months of hell AFTER that.
I'm tired of crying. 
Tired of being used.

Some people like that though, right?
Fake. 
Like those fake boobs.
Some people like fake relationships. 
Ah, but that's not me. 


I suppose I should do a brief run-through of what I've been up to then.


-Saw Sherlock Holmes.
-Hung out with friends.
-Skyped.
-Watched TV online.
-Went to Colorado Springs a lot. 
-Facebook...

Oh. I've been playing a new online game... Requiem: Memento Mori.
It's pretty cool. One of the "I'm going to run around now. And kill that. AAAAAAnd that" games.
And I made a few youtube videos. 
But that's about it. 

( If you want to see the youtube videos I've made, click on the links at the bottom of this blog. )



I've honestly been doing nothing important. 
Well... I guess it depends on your idea of important. But if making ramen while watching a Law and Order on Russian Mail Order Brides sounds fun to you... then maybe we should talk. (:


Ah, so now I'm watching The Daily Show, with Jon Stewart. ( Watch the episode I'm watching HERE. )

I'm enjoying this. 
And there's a rotisserie chicken, mashed potatoes, veggies, and coca-cola in my kitchen. Sounds like the makings of a delicious dinner. 

Well I'm sorry for the boring blog today, guys. 
I don't have much to say today. 
I'll have more to say tomorrow. I just need some inspiration first. 

OH,
and I'm getting my hair cut on the 12th. So I'll be sure to post pictures on that day. 


But that's basically the idea of the haircut. ^^^^^^^^

I hope you all have a good night.
(: