Oh Jewlz, I'm sorry to hear about your grandma. My grandparents took the decision about ten years ago to sell the family home and auction most of the furniture and stuff and around that time, put their names on a waiting list for a fantastic retirement complex where they've now been for the past five years or so. It's independent apartments but with an on-site nursing home, too, so when my Granny had neurological issues last year, my granddad was able to stay in the apartment and just walk a short distance to see her, and when she moved back in with him, it was nice knowing that care was only just a few corridors away.
It must be really hard for your grandma, but it does make the process so much easier for everyone involved when they make the choice for themselves. She's able to choose where she wants to go, and at a time when she's still mentally able to cope and do the big move in a way that she's able to.
And in terms of my friend, I rang her last night and I'm SO glad I did. She was the same ol her and we wisecracked jokes about cancer and babies and it was just like we were 15 again.

Her mom's going to keep my mom in the loop about her surgery tomorrow and I'm going to pass it along to our UK friends here. And apparently chemo and radiation are both still possible with her pregnancy, though she's hoping she can just keep it to localised radiation, even though I kept telling her that chemo honestly isn't as big and bad and scary as it's made out to be! That, and she'd look totally hot in a pink wig.
