We lost Aunt Marge last week. She had fallen and hit her head, causing a subdural hemotoma. Initially she showed progress but then had to have surgery. I'm sorry to say that despite all best efforts and family by her side, she simply never woke up after surgery. She passed without pain just napping away. A very peaceful passing. Rest in Peace Aunt Marge, we all miss you but are pretty sure that they just needed a warmhearted teaching nurse with a side order of silliness up there.
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Aunt Marge and the long wonderful life of the Eepie Chooie Oowie Wow Kid
I've been
looking through pictures from family gatherings and looking for pics of
Aunt Marge, and the one thing that keeps striking me is how many of the
pics are not of her smiling as much as of her "questioning" with a
curious, puzzled look on her face. There are pics of her smiling, don't
get me wrong, but our family is a bunch of tough nuts to crack when
it's photo time.
For
a person with so much inquisitiveness, the fact that she remained so
gentle is amazing. Many, maybe most people who question much of the
world turn out to be not only skeptical, but cynical. Her questioning
was always just a desire to understand more, with no strings attached.
The cynicism never happened with Marge. I can't remember her ever having
a cross word for anyone, whether they deserved it or not.
We
would talk about our shared frustration with the care of mom, and while
being on the same page with me in so many areas, she always came back
to what can we do to positively move the situation forward.
My
ability to remain sane in the face of continued adversity was helped
over and over by our talks in person and on the phone. Her insights will
be sorely missed. Her warmth is irreplaceable.
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