A Wake Up Call
I retired to avoid
those early morning calls because someone had called off and I was phoned to
see if I could come into work. Not so, I got a call at 0635 asking if I could
come and sit with a neighboring teacher. Her father has had some problems with
pneumonia and a stroke. He couldn’t be left alone.
I gave in, after I
shook the cobwebs from my head. I needed to be at their home by 0730. I threw
together a quick microwave breakfast, ate, dressed, and brushed my teeth, before
I gathered the book I was reading, a pad, and several pens. (A writer always
has some story in mind or needs something to note if an idea should it occur.)
The daughter left to
work once she showed to me the bathroom and the father’s bedroom. She was out
the door and I was there with him. He was weak and could never be left alone
for more than ten minutes or so. He was in his wheelchair and we got along
fairly well, unless I tried to do something that he felt he could do without
assistance.
He nodded off quite
frequently, head nodding onto his chest. Nasal oxygen prongs hung from his
nostrils almost looking like the body piercings on a person who enjoys that and
thinks it enhances their appearance.
Coffee making was an
ordeal. He had to measure the water and the coffee grounds. I got the half and
half from the fridge. He claimed a premade sandwich and asked me to get out the
bottle of ranch dressing for him, which he applied liberally or should I say
generously. I have seen people dunk cookies or donuts, but this is the first
time I saw anyone dunk a meat and cheese sandwich in their coffee.
His daughter returned
after three rums to the bathroom, where I assisted him in and out of the
wheelchair, helped him stand to wash his hands, and then back into the wheelchair.
Pushing out to the kitchen table where he had his glass of water and paper
towel waiting for his return. Once the oxygen was reapplied, he would speak a
few sentences, then wander back down the lanes to sleepytown.
It was time to head
for home, lunch, and to wait for my appointment with EverDry to return to
evaluate some of concerns with lingering dampness.
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