I live with my grandmother, and I am her caretaker. She is confined to a wheelchair.
I receive some funds for home care for my grandmother. I also work a part-time job. My grandmother receives social security. Even with this assistance occasionally we cannot afford some expenses.
We live very frugally. My grandmother knows how to stretch a nickel, as she likes to say. We have not been able to pay our electric bill, and we have received a disconnection notice.
The reason we could not pay the electric bill is because our car keeps breaking down, and we have to keep repairing it so we can get grocery shopping and to doctors appointments.
My grandmother also needed to go to the dentist because she was in so much pain with her teeth. I had to force her to go because she knew we did not have the money.
Now we are trying to make the payment for having two teeth pulled.
If we could please have some help with our electric bill it would remove a lot of stress from our lives.
I went to visit the two women at the address given. I was greeted by the granddaughter. I showed my identification and was invited inside. The grandmother was in the kitchen eating her dinner of soup.
Both women offered to share their dinner with me, even though it looked like there was barely enough for the two of them. I told them I had already eaten and told them to continue with their meal.
The grandmother shared some of her history with me while she ate. She had been a single mother with one infant son when her husband died many years ago.
She had worked hard to raise him alone by working as a waitress and later as a cashier.
The grandmother had never married again. Her son married and had one daughter. The son and daughter-in-law both died in a car accident when the granddaughter was a young child. The grandmother again found herself raising a child on her own. The granddaughter joined in the conversation, telling me what it was like growing up with her grandmother.
They both kept complimenting each other, telling me about different events in life they lived through. Some were very happy times, others were very hard times.
After sharing one of the harder times they both stopped talking and looked at each other with eyes filled with tears and love for each other.
I interrupted after a few seconds and said, “You are both blessed with a great love for each other.”
They both answered, “Yes, yes.”
Then they hugged each other. I could see they had a very special bond.
I told them both my age then asked both their ages. The grandmother said she never told her age, but for me she’d make an exception. She was 79 years old and the granddaughter was 32.
The grandmother suffered from a severe bone disease that had crippled her to the point of being in a wheelchair. I could see the granddaughter took good care of the grandmother.
She was well groomed, with her hair combed, clean clothing and the apartment was very clean and organized.
I have been to homes where people are not properly cared for. I have seen them suffering from neglect.
The granddaughter and I went outside to take a look at the car that was causing so many repair bills. It was a very old car that was not worth putting any money into repairing. The granddaughter said she knew this but did not have any other option because they needed transportation and could not afford a different car.
We had recently received a donated vehicle. I knew the vehicle would be good reliable transportation for the two women. They were both very surprised to receive a vehicle that would be dependable and was well cared for.
The granddaughter showed me the disconnection notice for the electricity. They owed more than $400.
We brought their utilities up to date to prevent the impending disconnection. We also provided some gift cards for food, gas and toiletries.
The last time I saw the two women they were happily seated in their reliable vehicle heading to the grocery store. The granddaughter admitted to feeling much better since the removal of financial stress.
The grandmother smiled and said, “The only person that has brought me happiness in my life is my granddaughter. Now I have everyone at The Time Is Now to Help that has made me happy, too. God bless all of them for being such good Godsends. You have restored my faith in the good that people can do.” And I say, “God Bless all of you for your support that made this assistance possible!”
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