Tuesday, February 21, 2012
Literary Journalism: a definition
Thursday, February 9, 2012
Impact
Tomorrow morning my grandmother will be taken off of the respirator that has been helping her breathe for the past week. Last Tuesday she had a heart attack and was rushed to the hospital in Ann Arbor, Mich. for emergency surgery. She was given a pace maker that has been keeping her heart rate stable. To make sure she still had good brain function her doctors performed a CAT scan and discovered that sometime in the past four month my grandma also suffered a stroke.
My family has made the difficult decision to stop artificially prolonging her life. Tomorrow morning when the respirator is shut off she may live just a few moments or possibly a few hours. Chances are she wont make it through the day. So I’d like to thank her for the impact she has had on my life.
My grandmother and I share the same awkward gap in our teeth. We both love travelling and learning about the world. We appreciate listening to talk radio, adore the Detroit Tigers and have such compassion for the less fortunate that it steers us left politically.
Tonight, perhaps my grandmother’s last, I will tell her all of the things that you’ve just read. I’ll tell her how much I love her and how much she means to me. Life is a precious thing that slips away before we realize. So tonight while I speak to my grandmother for the last time, I hope you’ll reach out to your loved ones too and let them know what difference they’ve made in your life.