Feel Good Friday: My Gran Betty.
My Gran Betty died in the christmas of 2010, we buried her in the new year.
So what now has prompted me to write a blog post about her? Last night I had a dream:
The dream opened with a scenario, me and my current co workers were working at a hospital instead of the shop we work at. We had an hour for lunch and I offered to take something back for one of them. I did so and then ventured for food where I met the co-worker and my aunty and uncle. For some reason unbeknownst to me my aunty was in a wheelchair, an electric one, she also looked like she'd had a stroke. Nonetheless I ended up 20 minutes late back from my lunch I ventured into the toilet and when I came out, My Aunty told me my Gran was in the same hospital, so I sacked off work, I didn't care if I was late and went to see her, My Gran was fine happy as Larry young and wandering around, except she seemed odd, almost childlike. She handed me a single bubblegum wrapper and then returned back to her room. I woke up soon after this.
My Gran Betty died in the christmas of 2010, we buried her in the new year.
So what now has prompted me to write a blog post about her? Last night I had a dream:
The dream opened with a scenario, me and my current co workers were working at a hospital instead of the shop we work at. We had an hour for lunch and I offered to take something back for one of them. I did so and then ventured for food where I met the co-worker and my aunty and uncle. For some reason unbeknownst to me my aunty was in a wheelchair, an electric one, she also looked like she'd had a stroke. Nonetheless I ended up 20 minutes late back from my lunch I ventured into the toilet and when I came out, My Aunty told me my Gran was in the same hospital, so I sacked off work, I didn't care if I was late and went to see her, My Gran was fine happy as Larry young and wandering around, except she seemed odd, almost childlike. She handed me a single bubblegum wrapper and then returned back to her room. I woke up soon after this.
