I called her sometime over the summer and told her next time I had an appointment I would stop by. She said, "Oh, please do". I stopped last Tuesday. I was sure in a state of shock. I didn't know Carmen had had multiple health issues and major surgery since I spoke with her last. A girl answered the door and I said I was there to see Carmen. She said she was in the bedroom. I thought that was odd, so I asked if Carmen was sick. She said she wasn't. I thought Carmen was taking a nap and she would tell her I was there. She said I could go on in the bedroom. SHOCK!! Poor Carmen was in a hospital bed and you could tell she had had a stroke. (Remember those symptoms so well from Grandpa Andy). I walked over and held her hand. Her face lit up and she grasped my hand and held it the whole time I was there. She tried to talk to me but darn it, I couldn't make out what she was saying as hard as I tried. I'm sure she felt frustrated. I went ahead and carried on a conversation about April and my new grandbaby, talked about Shelby's wedding, etc. She had tears in her eyes as I was leaving and held my hand in a tight grasp. I am SO GLAD I stopped. There are times we are in a hurry and think, I'll stop another time. But I had made up my mind that morning I was stopping. Whenever you get a nudge to visit someone, that nudge is probably from God. I have found that to be true more than once. I will miss Carmen, but I'm glad her suffering on Earth has ended.
I am grateful for the chance friendship I developed with Carmen.
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