UPDATE: Talked with my gramma yesterday. She's still not feeling good. She said she had *maybe* a grand total of feeling well for two days this whole 3 week period. I guess she already spoke to a dr as she said she was having a friend pick up some meds from the pharmacy for her. She told me if the meds didnt make her feel better by that evening that she may just call 911 and get herself hospitalized. This coming Wednesday she's due for another chemo treatment and has said she's thinking maybe not doing it because she's tired of feeling sick. *sighz* It was a very short call...too short.
Daddy's due to go to Florida at the end of this month. Im not sure how he's going to handle this as mom has already said he's like an ostrich with his head in the sand. Mom told me that paperwork came for daddy to fill out and sign so he can be placed on gramma's bank account so things could get done....that this paperwork arrived over a week ago. Unfortunately, daddy's of the "dont talk about it and maybe it'll go away " sort as he hasnt even looked at it. I told mom that maybe he wasnt right for that job beings he was so close to her. I know why gramma chose him though, it's because he's her only child