Twice this week, I have watched an elderly individual, fade into the busy life in which we all live. One man just needed Panadol for his wife but the shop assistant simply said it’s in ‘6’. But he struggled to navigate the supermarket and as I watched him go in the wrong direction, I left all my groceries and took him where he needed to go. Today, I watched an elderly man struggle in the heat, who had obviously had a fall with a huge scrape and blood on his leg. He walked past people in the cafe, while he slowly made his way to his car. Not one person stopped. Or looked. Or acknowledged him. I took him to his car and checked he was ok. He told me he had a fall and wasn’t sure how the air con worked in his car so he just didn’t use it. I sat with him, until his air con kicked in and heard him talk about the old frail body that he is in, that fails him now, every single day. When you see an elderly person walking down the street, searching in the supermarket or struggling to their car, ...
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I think you should stop thinking, it is becoming bad for your health.It is becoming very noticeable to others. You might consider giving up blogging and read childrens comic books as a means to assist your recovery, providing it is not too late.
Get well soon. kind regards Vest.
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sounds like he's a good mate gone poorly, sad when this happens do you think it is terminal?.
It's a jenuwine aussie bushbasher.
Is taking some time to 'restore' .. mere cosmetics. Has been around some local dirt tracks, so far - but have yet to encounter "fillin the paperwork" 'authorities' .. heh.