Monday, April 15, 2019

The 9O years old lady, who dreams about men

She born in England in 1929.
When she married with an Austrian man, they moved in Austria. In 60's she moved with her family in Canada,  because her husband was a businessman. When her son came in an European university (in France) they moved back England. Few years ago her husband died and she left alone. Her son stayed in France and married an french woman. So she left alone and try to survive without family. She had a stroke and her half body can not works now. She can't swallow well, and the walk and talk are very difficult for her. When she arrived on this room, she was very quiet, but few days later she felt herself much comfortable and she gonna be a bossy old woman. Nobody liked her and she didn’t like anyone. But she very liked me, because I was always cheerful and I tried talking with her and she had a very good, and a bit sarcastic humor. She loves men! When I went in her room, she ask me: have any man patient here? But we had just one, and he was on first floor, and she was in the third floor. We had a man sister, in the night shift. Honestly, he was a bit ugly, bald and bearded, and moreover he was a gay, but She wasn't interested these little things. She loved him, and tried to talking with him (when he brought her bedpan) about what is his current relationship with. 
She was a drama queen, and she knew when she need to play a poor, old and disabled woman. She wanted to stay our nursing home, but the NHS can not pay for her, just cca 2 month. They came and checked how can she walk and managed herself sometimes. Well, she needed to leave our home, when they thought, she is better. One day she visited a residential care home, and she heard a man, who sang a song there. I like that house, because that man. She told me the next day. But I will miss you... No one was sorry, that She left the house on the next Wednesday, just me

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