Alright so let's begin at the beginning. There we were (me, roomate ginger, and friend liza) in the car on the way to wyoming to wish good friend mark good luck on the mission. It was the beginning of what was supposed to be an epic weekend full of a glorious road trip and saddened goodbyes. Coming out of coalville my almost dead phone starting ringing with the highlighted name "home" thinking they were just wondering where we were on our journey i happily answered the phone and started chatting immediately while not really listening because liza was telling a ridiculously important story about a boy... then the words "grandpa fell" rang through my ears and to be honest i dont really remember the rest of the phone call. i pulled over crawled into the passenger seat rather than the drivers and told ging to drive to ogden. this grand adventure was turning very quickly and not for the better.
After crying the drive to ogden, thank goodness we were close to the ogden exit and didnt have to turn around or anything of that sort, we ran into the hospital ready for anything and everything. after walking into grandpa's room and being reassured that all was ok the first thing he says tome is "dont you have a boyfriend yet?" this was after he scanned the room to make sure no boys were in tow... oh gramps what a gem, caring about everyone else ALWAYS even while he was connected to tubes and uncomfortable to boot he was asking about me and wondering why i had girls with and not boys.. ha ha so we visited for awhile and after talking to the nurses and being told he would still be stable the next morning and being told countless times from gramps that he was "fine" we decided we probably should get some sleep seeing as it was a long long night and we still could make it to wyo to say the nervous goodbye the next morning.
well morning came and part of me will always regret the decision i made to stay in salt lake but i guess we make all choices for a reason and although i dont know why i made that decision maybe one day i will. sunday was filled with a wonderful hospital visit and good times with the family in my beautiful summery farewell mark dress and thoughts that i could be enjoying the day with old friends at home but there i sat. then on the drive home to utah county ginger kept saying just go just go just go, and now monday morning i wonder why i didnt. this better have a dang good reason for staying here because there is a giant hole in my heart at this moment in time.
all things happen for a reason, and if you know my reason let me know!
Kate Senior Tribute
2 months ago