Ku Po is 1 of the oldest relatives I have and I heard she had Alzheimer’s several years back. Or bad case of menopause where she scolded people for nothing, shrieking and having bad mood all the time. She also couldn’t recognize some relatives.
She and I, well, we weren’t exactly chummy. I only go back to my father’s relatives places during Chinese New Year and some years, I rebelled and didn’t go. Actually I don’t care about his family much (except close cousins, aunts & uncles), particularly this Ku Po’s family.
They live in a banglo, has a swimming pool (now totally dried up) and big cars. Bigger egos. However, 1 of the aunt is considered friendly with my mom. Not all of them look down on us. In traditional family rules, the youngsters have to visit the elders. Since she’s the oldest, we have to visit her first. It doesn’t matter if she visits us or not.
Since end of last year, her offsprings around my parents age had sent her to stay in old folks home a few blocks from their home. According to her, they rarely visit her. But according to the visitors list, 1 or 2 of her relatives did drop by recently.
She could only remember my father and grandmother. “Who is this?” She asked my father, her jaw nodding towards me.
I was sitting in a big navy office chair, like the one I sat in the previous IT co. Ooo.. it felt good to actually sit on a office chair! Too bad I wasn’t joining that co again, then. I swirled around on the spot.
My grandmother kept saying, “Aiya.. we are old already. Got so much sickness. Life’s like that lar..” as if she too were neglected. Bah!
I felt it was making Ku Po even more depressed. I mean, come on! You only visit her once in awhile, make it WORTHWHILE. Focus on making her happy than groaning and moaning like you two are going to die.
“Why not you stay here?” Ku Po asked my grandmother (GM).
GM gave a heartfelt sigh, “Aiya.. how to overnight? How do I get home? My son don’t fetch me, I can’t come larr…”
She continued her ranting, “I can’t walk much nowadays. So old already. Leg very painful.”
That’s because she sleeps or watch tv the whole day. The most walk is when she go to the porch to throw rice for the sparrows, exchanging catered food’s tupperware and drying her clothes. She no longer walk out to the shops outside to buy food or lottery.
It’s sad to visit old folks home. Depressing when you see them being left out. Youngsters have their own lives. It’s probably even worse being an old person there.
Surprisingly, Ku Po told us about the other senior staying there, “He’s crazy.” She gestured a circle near her head.
The other senior was quite helpful. When we were looking for the toilet, he pointed the direction to us. Guess he was lonely too..
If your parent didn’t care about you when you were young, would you send them off to old folks home? It’s not that cheap too but does it give you a peace of mind that at least there’s someone to be with her – a maid or volunteer or other senior citizens?

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