A Generation Xer's caregiving journey

Why do they wait til the last minute?


I admit it. I brought this on myself. Gram waited until the last minute to tell me that the painter was coming. I asked her why she didn’t tell anybody. She said she thought she could move everything herself.

Of course, I couldn’t drop everything because of client work and not to mention the weather in the east and public transit slowing down.

Now she’s trying to put everything back. Hence the “can you pick this up on the way over, because I can’t find it.” call.

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