It’s just after 5 p.m. on Tuesday
night when I wheel through the front door of my condo unit. There he is, our 10-year-old
grandson Nicholas: hockey stick in hand, stick handling his plastic green puck
on our kitchen floor. I can’t wait to tell him about the telephone call I got
from Alison Redford’s office 4 ½ hours earlier, sharing news about the Alberta
Health Services reversing the decision about home care contracts. I have
cerebral palsy, use a wheelchair and have home care services in our condo — something
AHS wanted to farm out to a new provider July 31, which could have meant dire
changes. But after Thursday’s decision we can carry on with our user-driven
program.
“We won,
Nick,” I said. He smiled and then said: “I won, too, Papa. I went outside today
at school and we had a paper airplane contest. So I built one and threw it. And
it went all the way across the parking lot and it was the farthest anyone
threw. I won, Papa.”
I hugged
Nic, perhaps tighter than I usually do. I thought how precious that story was
and how he told me as soon as I got in the door. I thought how, without AHS’
reversal, I could have had to move into a nursing home. I thought of Nic coming
to visit me in a hospital-like room after supper, several hours removed from
that paper airplane toss, and how some of the excitement would be gone. I
thought of how lucky I am to be able to stay in my own home and have the honor
of babysitting Nic, who lost his mother in March to cancer.
After our
hug, I gave Nic our traditional fist pump. “We both won today, Nic,” I said.
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That's precious! Thanks for sharing!
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