The Gramlin | F*CK Healthcare

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"Who am I? Where did you find me?" These are questions I often get posed in the morning when my grandmother is coming out of her room in the morning. Her tone is never accusatory. She almost sounds curious about it and strangely not worried. I assume similar to how an alcoholic must accept the fate of coming to in random locations, she must be doing the same....But no. That can't be the case because she doesn't have the higher brain function (forgive me) to have a complex emotion like acceptance of fate. The most important thing to do...
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