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My uncle Ron, had a couple heart attacks a week/10 days ago. Came thru surgery ( 6 bypasses ) well, and then downhill. My aunt Dorothy is at the hospital all the time so just hear briefly by email some nights.
Last night I heard Ron is on total life support, sedated, has blood infection, on pacemaker, and blood clot in lungs, kidneys starting to shut down.
My aunt recently lost her mother and has not gotten over that yet. She and Ron were high school sweethearts broken up by downright ugly and nasty parents on each side and finally in their 40s found each other and love again.
After my dad died, I broke off from the family for 10 years. Then ended up becoming more of Big Sister, Little Brother taking care of each other than aunt and nephew.
Ron is one of the good guys. Was up front and nasty as he had to be to butt heads with my grandmother and maintain an armed truce that my grandmother was always scheming to get around. As some buddhists say, she was a soul killer. He protected my aunt from her as best he could. It would be nice if they had a few years of peace now that grandma's gone.
Smoke please. Lots. I kept expecting to hear good news eventually, and now the bad news is adding up.
Rusty
Last night I heard Ron is on total life support, sedated, has blood infection, on pacemaker, and blood clot in lungs, kidneys starting to shut down.
My aunt recently lost her mother and has not gotten over that yet. She and Ron were high school sweethearts broken up by downright ugly and nasty parents on each side and finally in their 40s found each other and love again.
After my dad died, I broke off from the family for 10 years. Then ended up becoming more of Big Sister, Little Brother taking care of each other than aunt and nephew.
Ron is one of the good guys. Was up front and nasty as he had to be to butt heads with my grandmother and maintain an armed truce that my grandmother was always scheming to get around. As some buddhists say, she was a soul killer. He protected my aunt from her as best he could. It would be nice if they had a few years of peace now that grandma's gone.
Smoke please. Lots. I kept expecting to hear good news eventually, and now the bad news is adding up.
Rusty