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((This was copied from my myspace blog, btw.))

But now what you think for, I'm sure.
Yesterday, we went to my Grandma's house to pick her up, and my uncle came out and told us she had collapsed. She was okay, and was even quick to correct us, she was working when her leg went out on her. It took 30 minutes for the ambulance to come, and another 30 before they actually go us to the hospital. Talk about poor service.

I kind of freaked out as I watched them load her up into the back of the ambulance. I know she was looking around and everything, and was okay, but it still got to me because I could remember they had two ambulances at my other grandma's house the night she died. It was worser when we got the hospital, because it was the same one that she also died in, and all I could think about is how that night must've went when they were trying to revive her.

After keeping her in the hallway of the emergency room for a while, they put her in a wheel chair and sent her out to the front, and after almost an hour, sent her back into the back to take X rays. I was all by myself by this time because they went to go pick up my dad, and the doctor came and got me. He told me simply, "Her leg is broken," and told one of the nurses behind the desk to show me the X ray. They were acting silly, but finally showed me, and it looked pretty bad. My grandma took it really well though, I guess after all this time, she's gotten used to it.

They moved her to a room, but right after I had to leave, and didn't come back til later that night when I was with my cousin. She didn't fail to mention that the room they had her in was next to the one my other grandma died in. They moved her though, to the second floor, and she got her surgery today. I'm hoping she'll be out as soon as possible.
BTW. I burnt my pot of rice typing this. Haha.

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