My Grandma Wanda is 87 years old and has had a handful of health problems in the past few years, so I've been trying to make the most of any time I've had with her. I've also been trying to prepare myself for the reality that we don't have forever together.
On Thursday I learned that she had a stroke and was in the hospital. Friday, she had a second, hemorrhagic stroke, and they didn't expect her to survive. As of now, she is unconscious, but breathing on her own, and they don't yet know the extent of the damage, if she will survive, and what quality of life she may have if she does.
I've been a mess, trying to think through what to even pray for, and I realize it's not up to me. All I can ask for is what's best for her, and that she have peace. I know she knows how much we all love her and have cherished having her in our lives.
