GRANDPA IN THE RETIREMENT HOMEA Story by L-OckajikGRANDPA IN THE RETIREMENT HOME
Sure hope nobody comes to see me today. I like to be by myself on Sunday. If Marie was here, we'd be off to Ashland or Wooster for a bargain chicken dinner in Amish country. Then I'd sit in Kmart's parkin' lot an hour snoozin', while she checked out the blue light specials. Tonight, We'd be lookin' at travel magazines and talkin' about goin' to Maine someday so she could get her fill of lobster.
We always figured there would be time for us after the boy grew up. Then the grandsons came. And there were always bills and sickness and somebody needin' something. Never did take our trip, but we had our ride every Sunday. After awhile we stopped talkin' about Maine.
Everything went bad for me after Marie died Thanksgiving of '86. My sight's just about gone, my blood pressure's high, and my ticker don't work right. I made it pretty good till last fall when I took a spill in the bathtub, and my boy said I needed somebody to watch me all the time. Before I knew what has happenin', I ended up here in the home.
I'm not much for parties and trips to concerts and stuff like some folks here, so I mostly eat and sleep. It ain't too bad, but I miss my home and doin' things for myself. I'm luckier than most of these guys"my mind's good. Take Joe, carrying baseball tropies around like they're babies and mumblin' about pitchin' for some big team in the 40's. And Wendell"countin' cars in the parkin' lot hour after hour.
When my boy comes tomorrow, I'm gonna tell him again I wanna go home. He'll say wait a while longer like he always does, but it's worth a try. I'm just a burden to the family. Pretty soon my number'll be called and I can be with Marie again. I gotta get one of the gals here to shave me and help me find the right clothes to wear, in case he takes me for a fish dinner.
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