It's Not All Fun, Games and Parrots on the Garage Roof at 36 Dorchester RoadA Story by Gray WitchThe other twin . . .I have two sisters. They are
twins and four years my junior. They are as unalike as two people can be. They are both female and their initials are D. J. They both have dark brown hair,
one child and work, or have worked in the medical field. However, that’s as far
as it goes.
The last time they spent any
quality time together was most likely in the womb. While bad driving was Dennie’s
claim to fame, Dale’s is much more concerning and not quite as humorous unless,
of course, you consider runaway squirrels in the I.C.U. funny
A few years ago she went in
for some emergency surgery, and woke up four months later. No one is really
sure why. Doctors at the time advised shutting off the respirator, as they
mistakenly thought she would never recover. She must have heard them because by
the next morning she was showing signs of survival. Eventually she found her
way out of the coma, learned to walk again and went back to work in the ER of
our local hospital.
Two years later suffering
from a respiratory infection she was again seen in the Emergency room. By evening
she was once more put on life support. This time it was over three months until
she finally emerged from her second coma. Miracles both. No debate with that.
This time however her recovery wasn’t as complete and she is now mostly wheel
chair bound and has taken a forced retirement. Having worked for 35 years that
was a no brainer.
Anyway when she came out of
the first coma did she have a story! Seems they evacuated everyone one on her
floor in the middle of the night…All except her that is. By morning however the
coast was clear, (I’m guessing here) and everyone was back in their designated
beds, with one particular addition.
Somehow, a squirrel got into
the I.C.U. (Stop laughing…) Seriously, a little brown, bushy tailed rodent was
scurrying up and down the hallways of the 6th Floor and hiding …(drum
roll) in Dale’s room, behind the curtains! Medication aside, people coming out of
lengthy comas do have a tendency to hallucinate or at least think some of their
‘dreams’ while comatose were real. Time and long talks usually put all these
things to rest.
Last week when reminiscing
she looked at me somewhat annoyed and said: “You know it’s not nice to make fun
of me …I had been sick and in a coma.”
Chastised and remorseful as
only a big sister can be, I replied, “I realize that Dale but three months
later you were still claiming that happened.”
Her response: “Oh yeah.”
In the last couple of years
she has had a ‘few’ other delusionary episodes. There was the “man with the
pants” walking around her backyard " while we were playing cards, the little
girl on her deck and my favourite, the parrot on the garage roof! The latest
was two days ago when she called me at 4:00 AM because she couldn’t find her
phone to call her son-in-law.
I warned her some time ago,
keep this up and you’re going to appear in my novel….
All kidding aside, hopefully
a change in her meds will solve this quirkiness, but oh how I am going to miss
these additions to my story telling. Wonder if she would consider learning how
to drive again? From what I remember she never once in her driving history ever
turned left! Maybe she has more in common with Dennie than I thought © 2013 Gray WitchReviews
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8 Reviews Added on January 1, 2013 Last Updated on January 1, 2013 AuthorGray Witch...Meanwhile back in Canada...near Niagara Falls, Ontario.............. (<-------------¯_(ツ)_/¯ wavin'), CanadaAboutMs Daniels, (AKA - GrayWitch) is an Environmental and Social Activist, Communications Consultant to local and provincial governments, and former Nurse. She has studied Sociology, Criminology and Devia.. more..Writing
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