Not long after leaving home, the 90+ grandfather got Alzheimer and was admitted to the hospital.
I just changed the bed for the old man (the old man told his family to change the bed for two or three years and has not changed it because the old bed is too high.), this time I was told by some foolish people that this is a broken old man I was so angry that I caused him to be admitted to the hospital. Haha, it's really ridiculous.
What's more, when my grandfather became ill, he advised his children not to send him to the hospital, leaving him with cerebral infarction and paralysis. Haha, it's really ridiculous.
Fortunately, both my father and aunt are filial sons, and they directly arranged to send the elderly to the hospital for treatment. Although they cannot take care of themselves, they don't have to be paralyzed in bed. When a person is old, the function of the body is slowly moving towards the path of crash.
In previous years, when he went home, his grandfather would always be willing to talk about his great achievements in person from his grandchildren (actually, he stopped working when he was 40+ years old.) In the past few years, it seems like he can't talk about it. This time I go back. Yes, there is no willingness to speak. It's obviously getting older. The grandma is too, except for knowing who you are, other things are not clear at all.
And we, after all, will go this way.
Although it hasn't been long since life has just begun, new life is also being gestated. However, I have become more and more aware of the essence of my life: not the money, but the family, health, happiness and myself.
