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A few days ago I wrote about the health of my grandmother. She is doing better, but she is 89 and still has a long way to go. She is adjusting to being in a nursing home slowly, but she still hates it, but we know it is for her best....Well this weekend my mother went to visit her and she was having a conversation with her to jog her memory and this is how the conversation went. ( I personally don't like to curse...but for thist story it is must):
Mom: How do you spell your name?
Grandma: S-H-I-T
Another Lady in Nursing home: Hi Ms. Shit! (as she smiles)
Everytime I think about this story I laugh....Brings me humor in a rough situation.
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