Her name is Bea.
She was 96.
She was an RN for 30 years and often told me what I was doing wrong on the job.
God bless her. What a full life she had!
This isn't a sad time, it's a celebration.
She was all of 4ft 8 and barely 80 lbs.
She swore like a sailor and when she put on her call light, by God.. you better be there, now!
Every single time I'd do my med pass.. she'd ask me if I was sure I had the right ones.. then she wanted to peruse the dinner menu and often said "I don't want that sh!+, call out and get me a pizza, or chicken.. or Subway"
Her son used to bring in her Jack Russell, Girl.. to visit.
She liked to share stories (all hilarious) of her time working for a local doctor and her time at one of the major hospitals in the area.
I am going to run up to the funeral home tomorrow and pay my respects during my supper break.
Gosh almighty Bea.. there was only one you.
Sleep with the angels, little lady.
She was 96.
She was an RN for 30 years and often told me what I was doing wrong on the job.
God bless her. What a full life she had!
This isn't a sad time, it's a celebration.
She was all of 4ft 8 and barely 80 lbs.
She swore like a sailor and when she put on her call light, by God.. you better be there, now!
Every single time I'd do my med pass.. she'd ask me if I was sure I had the right ones.. then she wanted to peruse the dinner menu and often said "I don't want that sh!+, call out and get me a pizza, or chicken.. or Subway"
Her son used to bring in her Jack Russell, Girl.. to visit.
She liked to share stories (all hilarious) of her time working for a local doctor and her time at one of the major hospitals in the area.
I am going to run up to the funeral home tomorrow and pay my respects during my supper break.
Gosh almighty Bea.. there was only one you.
Sleep with the angels, little lady.