These day that my grandmother told me that was her most memorable day, is not happy but is a story where my grandmother learn to control the stress and also she learn to never give up and never to lose the faith in think that always all is going to be fine.
So here is how it was:
It starts in the day of April 5 of 1979 when my grandfather Alejandro was in the factory and there he suffered a brain damage he was unconscious like about two hours until the employers arrive and see him in the ground, then the employers call my grandmother (Maria) telling her that my grandfather suffered an accident so my grandmother call the ambulance.
Later in the hospital after the operation in the brain the doctors tell my grandmother that if my grandfather don´t go to the MUGUERZA HOSPITAL in Monterrey no matter if my grandfather survived to the first operation if he don´t receive the attention in Monterrey he will die.
So my grandmother went to the IMSS to get the permission of take out my grandfather in the ambulance since Victoria to Monterrey but, they don´t give her the permission and my grandmother started to worry about too much because she didn´t know what to do so she tell herself that no she wasn´t going to let that my grandfather die without make the effort of help him so she insisted and insisted until she got the permission of take out my grandfather out of the hospital in Victoria knowing that he could die during the trip to Monterrey.
But thanks to God all turn out well and the doctors in the hospital save the life of my grandfather but the problem was that my grandfather permanently keep the damage of not to speak well and difficulties to walk and another thing he can´t suffer stress by any circumstance because he can suffer other problem so my grandmother make charge of all the work in the factory and charge of my grandfather.
When my grandmother finish to tell me story she tell me that these she would never forgot because it was a life experience but the most important things that she learn with this were to never give up and never to lose the faith .
miércoles, 25 de agosto de 2010
The Day That Changed My Grandmother Life
These day that my grandmother told me that was her most memorable day, is not happy but is a story where my grandmother learn to control the stress and also she learn to never give up and never to lose the faith in think that always all is going to be fine.
So here is how it was:
It starts in the day of April 5 of 1979 when my grandfather Alejandro was in the factory and there he suffered a brain damage he was unconscious like about two hours until the employers arrive and see him in the ground, then the employers call my grandmother (Maria) telling her that my grandfather suffered an accident so my grandmother call the ambulance.
Later in the hospital after the operation in the brain the doctors tell my grandmother that if my grandfather don´t go to the MUGUERZA HOSPITAL in Monterrey no matter if my grandfather survived to the first operation if he don´t receive the attention in Monterrey he will die.
So my grandmother went to the IMSS to get the permission of take out my grandfather in the ambulance since Victoria to Monterrey but, they don´t give her the permission and my grandmother started to worry about too much because she didn´t know what to do so she tell herself that no she wasn´t going to let that my grandfather die without making the effort of help him so she insisted and insisted until she got the permission of take out my grandfather out of the hospital in Victoria knowing that he could die during the trip to Monterrey.
But thanks to God all turn out well and the doctors in the hospital save the life of my grandfather but the problem was that my grandfather permanently keep the damage of not to speak well and difficulties to walk and another thing he can´t suffer stress by any circumstance because he can suffer other problem so my grandmother make charge of all the work in the factory and charge of my grandfather.
When my grandmother finish to tell me story she tell me that these she would never forgetted because it was a life experience but the most important things that she learn with this were to never give up and never to lose the faith .
So here is how it was:
It starts in the day of April 5 of 1979 when my grandfather Alejandro was in the factory and there he suffered a brain damage he was unconscious like about two hours until the employers arrive and see him in the ground, then the employers call my grandmother (Maria) telling her that my grandfather suffered an accident so my grandmother call the ambulance.
Later in the hospital after the operation in the brain the doctors tell my grandmother that if my grandfather don´t go to the MUGUERZA HOSPITAL in Monterrey no matter if my grandfather survived to the first operation if he don´t receive the attention in Monterrey he will die.
So my grandmother went to the IMSS to get the permission of take out my grandfather in the ambulance since Victoria to Monterrey but, they don´t give her the permission and my grandmother started to worry about too much because she didn´t know what to do so she tell herself that no she wasn´t going to let that my grandfather die without making the effort of help him so she insisted and insisted until she got the permission of take out my grandfather out of the hospital in Victoria knowing that he could die during the trip to Monterrey.
But thanks to God all turn out well and the doctors in the hospital save the life of my grandfather but the problem was that my grandfather permanently keep the damage of not to speak well and difficulties to walk and another thing he can´t suffer stress by any circumstance because he can suffer other problem so my grandmother make charge of all the work in the factory and charge of my grandfather.
When my grandmother finish to tell me story she tell me that these she would never forgetted because it was a life experience but the most important things that she learn with this were to never give up and never to lose the faith .
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