This is the day that will imprinted in my memory as one of the hardest days of my life. Your saying what does this have to do with stuttering, well read on…..
On December 29, 1996, we were on our way to visit my PawPaw Red at the hospital. He was very sick for pretty much that whole entire year. Well I don’t know exactly what his illness was, because I was never told. If any of my relatives does read this, please let me know. So on with the story, sorry. On the way there, I just knew this may be one of the last times I would see him. I was picturing his funeral, crying in the backseat. It was horrible. When we got there, I saw he was ok, and begging for some tasteful food. He was put on a bland diet b/c of the stroke he had the previous night. They thought it was a heart condition. We saw the light up Santa Claus at the hospital, it was in view from his room. The very last memory I have him was looking at me with those beautiful dark blue eyes. He was talking about getting out of the hospital and cooking his sauce piquante, and wanting my mom’s lemon meringue pie. Then we left, not knowing this was the last time I would ever see him as my pawpaw. We decided not to go on the 30th for some reason. We were gonna go spend NYE with him, and ring in the New Year with him.
December 31, 1996.
Well, I remember my mom getting a call, and we were rushed to my other mawmaw’s house so she can watch us. I wish I could erase this from my memory I really do. I remember my dad coming into the house, and kneeling by me telling me “your pawpaw passed away”. This was the first person I ever truly lost in my life.
I miss the calls every night “what’s for supper?”, the duct tape fascination he had tha the passed down to his youngest son, and just everything about him. I look at him everyday in my son. He looks just like him, and oh my he would be so spoiled.
I expect the day the Lord calls me up, I expect him to be there with open arms and say “what’s for supper?”
So what does this have to do with stuttering? Well this is the PawPaw that stuttered and had other speech impediments. So, he would be the only person who would truly understand how it is to be an adult with this, that I can relate to. Its hard this year, since I have come to terms with my stuttering, and knowing i will never be cured. It would be nice to talk to someone who I always looked up to, and just share a conversation about this.
Yet I have some more things to accept with stuttering, but I’m at this point in my life is “if you don’t like the fact I stutter, well F off”. Yea pretty much. It’s me, and tough poo. If you want to pick on me for the fact it takes me a little while to get my point across, go back to elementary school and grow up.
I just hope he is looking down at me smiling, and happy I’m doing this for myself and people like him to understand we are normal people. It may take us some extra time to get to the point, but we are just as intelligent as the next person.
I hope everyone has a great New Year, because 2010 is gonna be great.
p.s. sorry for the lack of Vlogs, just been lazy lol!!! blame it on farmville, mafia wars, and fishville. NO really…
p.s.s. I have updated the other two blogs…and will continuously update them
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