{"id":697,"date":"2010-03-08T12:37:00","date_gmt":"2010-03-08T12:37:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thunderofwade.com\/blog\/2010\/03\/08\/restless-in-ohio\/"},"modified":"2010-03-08T12:37:00","modified_gmt":"2010-03-08T12:37:00","slug":"restless-in-ohio","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thunderofwade.com\/blog\/2010\/03\/08\/restless-in-ohio\/","title":{"rendered":"Restless in Ohio"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>On Thursday, my Dad called and told me that my aunt (his sister) had what appeared to be a stroke while out with her friends for lunch.  In the hospital she seemed to be better, but then had a seizure when she tried to get up.    On Friday, he told me that it appeared that she had a brain tumor and that &#8220;things were grave&#8221;.   He and my mom were packing to go to Illinois the next day, and planning on taking the week off to be there and visit.  He told me he&#8217;d keep me updated.<\/p>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>Saturday morning, I went to the last basketball game of the season for my FRM&#8217;s son.   Before the game, while waiting the other game to end, I got out some paper and started folding.   Another fan was standing there and asked what I was making &#8211; I replied, &#8220;A dodecahedron&#8221;.   I think he was a little taken aback, which I found amusing.   During half-time, just before the minister started to speak (yeah, it was a basketball game, but it was held in a church&#8217;s gym) , I located that guy and gave him the finished model.   He was impressed and started to hand it back to me and I waved him off and told him to keep it &#8211; then I had to head back to my seat before the prayer.     The game itself was great and the little dude was on fire.  He was quick, confident, and a really good team player.  <\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>Saturday afternoon, my room-mate&#8217;s sister, brother-in-law, and niece and nephew arrived.  They were in town for a birthday party and stopped by for a visit.   We watched a movie, played some playstation 3 and wii (I did okay in tennis and bowling &#8211; and kicked some ass in boxing for a while) .   His sister was drinking wine, as she usually does to excess.  It seemed like she had less than usual and was pretty okay to be around, but my room-mate thought that she had tremors from not having enough wine.  She complained of a stomach problem and didn&#8217;t eat much &#8211; but my room-mate thought she was bad off.  There was some tension that evening, but I think I managed to keep it from getting out of hand.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>Sunday morning everyone was up early and my room-mate made rolls for breakfast.  They left not long afterwards.   I played video games much of the day &#8211; Bioshock 2 and Darksiders &#8211; and in the evening I called my Dad to get an update on my aunt since I hadn&#8217;t heard anything.  It was a somewhat weird conversation.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>He answered the phone with a &#8220;hey son, what&#8217;s up?&#8221;.   Very casual with an undercurrent of &#8220;why would you be calling me?&#8221;   Seemed pretty obvious to me.  He didn&#8217;t really have much of an update and seemed distracted by the Scrabble game going on.   Rather abruptly, he asked if I wanted to talk to my mom.  I said okay and he passed the phone off &#8211; and mom had pretty much the same greeting for me.   She had a little more detail about what was going on, but even with that didn&#8217;t have much to say.  She mentioned going to visit grandma, but didn&#8217;t elaborate.    They were getting ready to eat dinner and we ended the call on a strange note.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>I talked to my sister later that evening and she had more detail on what was going on from a conversation with one of our cousins &#8211; details that I would have expected to get from dad and mom.  We both agreed at how weird this has been and the problems with communication.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>I guess I&#8217;m slightly torqued that this has all been a somewhat dry recitation of the facts.  My dad&#8217;s sister-in-law passed away recently, his sister is now in the hospital with a brain tumor, and his mom is not getting better in the nursing home.    I wanted to say to him, &#8220;Walk away from the scrabble game and tell me what&#8217;s going on with you and the family&#8221;.   But how do you do that without sounding like a jerk?  <\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>So, I&#8217;m restless.  Out of sorts.  Not sleeping well.  Tired, cranky, and wishing there was something I could do.     There&#8217;s a line from Mr. and Mrs. Smith:  &#8220;There&#8217;s this space between us and it keeps filling up with things we don&#8217;t say&#8221;.   <\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>Seems like I&#8217;ve got a lot of those spaces to deal with.    And how do you get rid of those spaces without making things worse?  <\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>Well, I need to get back to work &#8211; big projects today that won&#8217;t wait for me to be in a better mood.<\/div>\n<div class=\"blogger-post-footer\"><img width='1' height='1' src='https:\/\/blogger.googleusercontent.com\/tracker\/6913097901389264887-554812394487665455?l=thunderofwade.blogspot.com' alt='' \/><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>On Thursday, my Dad called and told me that my aunt (his sister) had what appeared to be a stroke while out with her friends for lunch. 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